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letra de made men - gunna

[intro]
(basedkash on the beat)

[chorus: gunna]
livin’ in this life of sin, i don’t know when it could end
i’m just tryna’ dodge the pin, rollin’ in that four door benz
sold that dope to pay my rent, hit that dope, that help me win
count that cash for ages, all my n-ggas made-men
all my n-ggas made-, all my n-ggas made-men
all my n-ggas made-, all my n-ggas made-men
all my n-ggas made-, all my n-ggas amazin’
always sweep the-, uh, [?] this sh-t, we paid

[verse 1: gunna]
yeah, cop some new red bottoms
gotta ‘lotta snakes my collar
’boutta go f-ck me a model
a lot of mo’ money, no problems
whatchu’ gon’ do for a dollar?
who gon’ get shot wit’ no sorrow
get your sh-t popped like a bottle
i went to the top from the bottom
i’m drippin’, i know that i got ’em
i flip back the coupe, color autumn
i cut off the roof when i bought it
i ice out the [?] for the [?]
i might make it drip in the [?]
i’m blowin’ on cookie, it potent
i told you, young gunna was chosen
[chorus: gunna]
livin’ in this life of sin, i don’t know when it could end
i’m just tryna’ dodge the pin, rollin’ in that four door benz
sold that dope to pay my rent, hit that dope, that help me win
count that cash for ages, all my n-ggas made-men
all my n-ggas made-, all my n-ggas made-men
all my n-ggas made-, all my n-ggas made-men
all my n-ggas made-, all my n-ggas amazin’
always sweep the-, uh, [?] this sh-t, we paid

[verse 2: hoodrich pablo juan]
f-ck friends, i live vlone (yeah)
i’m a big dog, can’t worry ’bout no peon (uh-uh)
iced out my neck, got three tones (iced out my neck)
b-tches, my brothers and business, got three phones
hoodrich n-gga, you know that i’m paid, man
street n-gga, i came from the pavement (yeah)
f-ck on that b-tch, i ain’t doin’ no savin’
gon’ see a star when i’m backin’ the wraith in
servin’ the work, pay the plug the payments
[?] short like a caveman
f-ck the lil’ b-tch, i ain’t doin’ no date
i’m chasin’ that money, i’m chasin’
i’m mia, i f-ck with the haitians (mia)
before i eat a n-gga plate, i’m sayin’ grace
[chorus: gunna]
livin’ in this life of sin, i don’t know when it could end
i’m just tryna’ dodge the pin, rollin’ in that four door benz
sold that dope to pay my rent, hit that dope, that help me win
count that cash for ages, all my n-ggas made-men
all my n-ggas made-, all my n-ggas made-men
all my n-ggas made-, all my n-ggas made-men
all my n-ggas made-, all my n-ggas amazin’
always sweep the-, uh, [?] this sh-t, we paid

- gunna

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