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letra de santa monica - idk

[intro]
ayy
uh-huh, uh, uh, uh, uh
woah, woah, woah

[verse 1]
now i’m switching up my energy (ayy), my enemies (ayy)
feel like i got hundreds of ’em (right), no, no, no love from me (woo)
y’all n-ggas ain’t in the streets, y’all n-ggas is industry
y’all n-ggas fake ministry, y’all n-ggas just sin and preach (right)
no deal, i like the breach
i call up my lawyer like nevermind
they playin’ with all of these n-ggas’ and b-tches’ money
but n-n-n-nevermind
b-tch, i could probably never rhyme
and still be a million up (up)
i only spend money on her if i know she the truth
just to keep it a buck (right)
you play with me once and you dumped
the sh-t that i say when i’m done
you know i’m ignorant, i’m at my house party actin’ […]
tellin’ my guests that i don’t use the […]
then turn around and i do it again
act like a saint, who am i to pretend?
askin’ the lord to forgive all my sins
but my fingers crossed behind my back with a grin
[chorus]
i sin, i sin, b-tch, i feel like the bucks
i win, i win, again and again
again and again, now they tellin’ they friends
i don’t know who my friends, they like to pretend
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[verse 2]
’cause they couldn’t see me going very far
now i be overseas with the mob
b-tch, i get paid when i pass a bar
but i got no love for the law
i can’t remember when i had a job
back when they wouldn’t build, now they bob (ayy, ayy)
i still got paper tags on my cars (ayy, ayy)
now i got golfers f-ckin’ up my lawn, hahaha (ayy, ayy)
(ayy) that sh-t is annoying
(ayy) i’m picking my poison
(ayy) you cry to the barrel
(ayy) while my lobster is boiling
(ayy) i’m tryna avoid ’em
(ayy) but they keep on comin’ for me (where they at?)
(ayy) dmx what they wantin’ from me (in the back)
(ayy) bmx, i ain’t stuntin’ for free (never that)
(ayy) on my mama, my mama deceased (make ’em [?])
(ayy) so you know that it’s truth when i speak (that’s a fact)
(ayy) matador, i ain’t runnin’ from beef
mike tyson, that’s why my hunger so deep
i replied, ain’t no love in the streets
also, there wasn’t no love in my home
so only get love when it’s comin’ from me, preach
[chorus]
i sin, i sin, b-tch, i feel like the bucks
i win, i win, again and again
again and again, now they tellin’ they friends
i don’t know who my friends, they like to pretend
santa monica boulevard, i can’t […] amen

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