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letra de lost it all - heembeezy

[intro]
yeah (relvpse)
yeah (b-tch, stop playin’ with me)
yeah (for real)

[verse]
man, remember i ain’t have nothin’, yeah, i lost it all
any time that i’m broke, i get no calls
baby, put it in my hand, i don’t want your drawers
my b-tch make me upset and i take off
yeah, if the boys catch me, i’m goin’ out with an end
they told me put my weapon down, i’m finna shoot it again
i spent a thousand on shoes and i’ma do it again
gotta keep my brothers ’round me, i ain’t doin’ no friends
n-gga, go and get a bag, why you hangin’ out?
i got tired of bein’ broke and i get paid now
yeah, these b-tches see i got it good and i get laid now
thеse n-ggas clowns, tryna copy my same style
ain’t want mе back then, but they all wanna date now
yeah, that back and forth sh-t, i get sick of it
you still got your ex hoodie, b-tch, get rid of it
yeah, b-tch, you bad, i’m tryna give you a little kid
b-tch, don’t act innocent
girl, you know i’ll always be with you, i don’t start nothin’
put you in that new benz coupe, yeah, park up
girl, i like the things that you do when you charged up
off the dom dom, you want the rémy martin?
drunk as f-ck, my phone dead, i think i got a charger
she got her hair done and she got it parted
went and got her titties done, she my lil’ barbie
beat it up, go stupid, i’ma go r-t-rded
stay on a b-tch mind like her favorite artist
and if my n-gga want the lob, then i’ma chris paul it
i can’t even get h-rny if my pockets empty
n-ggas callin’ ’bout money, i don’t got a penny
when i learned how to punch, i was boppin’ for denny’s
b-tch, you mad i’m out gettin’ money? i don’t understand it
that n-gga mad we turned his b-tch to a backseat bandit
catch an opp and then we gon’ strip him, we gon’ leave him stranded
[outro]
what? yeah
yeah
b-tch
huh, yeah
(relvpse)
stop playin’ with me
i’m a motherf-ckin’ trophy (what?)
stop playin’

- heembeezy

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