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letra de before i was 8 - highway

[intro]
ayy, huh
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
ayy, huh
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
ayy, huh
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
huh, ayy, huh
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
n-gga out the bottom, swear i’m came in a long way
and i gotta a lot on my plate plus on the track
beyond to [?], you get beat just like on that drank
i could be a doctor lil bae, tell me where you at
new [?] be a superstar before i was eight
luck number seven wit yo’ b-tch and i’m get alright
all these b-tches love me, i’on know why n-ggas hate me
jumpin’ outta beautiful b-tch, we forgot yo’ cake

[post-chorus]
i gotta get this cake everyday like my birthday
go and shake that ass, i need cake for my birthday
shawty, [?] wrong way, yeah, that’s worst way
[?] my voices goin’ off blame all this percs
yeah, uh, uh
yeah, woah, woah
[verse 1]
this a b-tch, a bad b-tch, i love a bad b-tch
woah, woah, woah, woah, get mad rich
married to the money, i do, i’on believe in marriages
i’m just pushin’ now i count [?], get a bad b-tch
came up of the f-ckin’ bottom [?] before i got mad rich
smilin’ in the motherf-ckin’ camera, she said i’m arrogant
i don’t know if i’m c-cky, but i’on careless

[bridge]
yeah, ayy, i [?] before i do it
[?] the perc, bro, [?] to it
now i’m in atlanta takin’ yo’ hoe
if i tell you what i do might [?] make ’em home
[?] tell the truth, so you not just know where i’m on

[verse 2]
huh, perky zombie, huh
fried in this perky, fried now
but i still turn it up, b-tch we never turn it down
all that ass from [?], came way [?] turn it ’round
all that ass got me drunk (got me drunk, for real)
move that ass [?] all that cup, slow down
…
you got [?] in this sh-t, just seems around, yeah
and sip ’round, get that b-tch from the ground
and still go ’round [?]
…
audemars piguet, b-tch i grew up for all that ’em baguette
slap on my wrist, slap my b-tch, but why we have s-x
i know you runnin’ out in the bank [?] x
f-ckin’ on that b-tch bare from no ex
woah, woah, woah, woah, s-xy
[chorus]
n-gga out the bottom, swear i’m came in a long way
and i gotta a lot on my plate plus on the track
beyond to [?], you get beat just like on that drank
i could be a doctor lil bae, tell me where you at
new [?] be a superstar before i was eight
luck number seven wit yo’ b-tch and i’m get alright
all these b-tches love me, i’on know why n-ggas hate me
jumpin’ outta beautiful b-tch, we forgot yo’ cake

- highway

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