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letra de babe ruth - hyperpop daily

[verse 1]
my wallet fat, but sh-t don’t fold
under pressure you gon’ fold
i mit hit for the shoutout, oh
who is you? must be new
went the bank and took out blues
don’t know who i am, could’ve gathered them clues
stuck in the past, still stuck in them shoes
i’m comin’ back from the dead
[?] never last
hundreds, fifties that you lack
my pockets are made of gold
all them lies that you told
i treat you like you’re my main one
pockets d-mn near weigh a ton

[chorus]
shoot at your neck and then shoot at your clique
look at your man, he broker than a b-tch
sendin’ the shots and you know i won’t miss
jumpman, jumpman, jumpman
we know them boys up to something
we know drake like them under 10
i’m on way on top, i’m gon’ win
[verse 2]
ten [?], i’m flexible
feeling so incredible
lyrics are incredible
came up from nothing myself
you like dusting sh-t on shelves
everyday, wear the same clothes
hittin’ the same f-ckin’ pose
hearin’ rumors, here and there, what’s the f-ckin’ truth?
i’m just in the studio, get me in the booth
you start actin’ weird in the group chat, get a boot
this is my first ride on a song, babe ruth

- hyperpop daily

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