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letra de ​jackpot - ​heygwuapo

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part i

[intro]
yuh, yuh (yeah)

[chorus 1]
pack came a long way, yuh, i came a long way, uh-huh
where you gangs at? jackpot, game day, uh-huh
n-ggas not ’bout sh-t, uh-huh, i make the crowd surge
make my mama proud, sh-t, uh-huh, f-ck who’s bugatti’s the loudest

[verse]
i’m tryna hit shows [?]
f-ck it, let’s get this sh-t started, i don’t need [?], i’m ’bout it
[?] p-ssy n-ggas, man, i feel like james harden
i go dumb, uh-huh, r-t-rded
not a rapper, b-tch, call me an artist
i was down bad, now i got all this
smoking top shelf, somebody farted
get the bag first, that’s what i studied
got the ar on me like ceeday
i be running through b-tches like relay
[?] out the b-l-o-c-k
i can’t trust you, b-tch, you not my teammate
light the blunt up, make that ho cremate
i can’t stress about whatever she say
know that ho really lying to you
oh, you think she gon’ tell you the truth?
lil’ n-gga, she called up, she crying to you
i got designer too, know i’m a slimy fool
goin’ in work, you gotta define it too
pull up and get that dough
baby, tell me what you tryna-tryna do
i can’t side with you, with my day ones, we gon’ slide
[chorus 1]
pack came a long way, yuh, i came a long way, uh-huh
where you gangs at? jackpot, game day, uh-huh
n-ggas not ’bout sh-t, uh-huh, i make the crowd surge, uh-huh
make my mama proud, sh-t, uh-huh, f-ck who’s bugatti’s the loudest

part ii

[bridge]
uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
(because this is the moment you realize something in side you is broken and can never be fixed)
yuh

[chorus 2]
who gun is the loudest? what i smoke? the loudest
[?] more money than your d-mn allowance
my wrist keep on drowning, my neck stay on [?]
it’s so many thoughts in my mind, get way too crowded

[verse]
is you my b-tch or nah? is you gon’ switch or nah?
and, no, i ain’t checkin’ sh-t ’cause, girl, i’m too nonchalkant
[?] whippin’ sh-t [?] we get it done
christian, louis vuitton, put that sh-t on for fun
my b-tch super down, i told her to hold my gun
my pockets drown, look how much i made this month
it don’t make a sound, this chopper [?]
who gun is the loudest? how you get so far?
swear we used to talk for hours, used to have me, then you lied
[?] gettin’ wet, baby, like a shower
i work hard. n-gga. need my flowers
[chorus 2]
who gun is the loudest? what i smoke? the loudest
i get paid, b-tch, more money than your d-mn allowance
my wrist keep on drowning, my neck stay on [?]
it’s so many thoughts in my mind, get way too crowded

- heygwuapo

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