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letra de babe ruth - j1hunnit

[intro]
(bj, you know he ain’t finna play with ’em)

[verse]
you did what made you happy, why the f-ck would i be mad at you?
when they put on they acts, i’m nonchalant to the theatricals
they wonder what’s in your wallet the more you bring in the capital
i’m talkin’ million dollar deals, this sh-t off to get the grammaticals
when everybody play they role, sh-t, the feeling magical
tryna build a democracy, politickin’ with radicals
they summon bruh to speak, he told everything but the factuals
we pulled up stompin’ his yard and lost a brother tryna battle him
dj anderon, i come through slidin’ off the top for you
i’ve been displayed my gangster for thе gang, my n-ggas know what’s true
they holdin’ information but ain’t knowin’ that i know it too
but it’s gon’ take a lot for mе to stop the grind and know it’s you
he threw a rock and hit his hand, huh, like we wouldn’t know it’s you
if i had a problem with me, that’s the way i’d play it too
maybach two-tone, silver and blue like a babe ruth
the inside crouton, let us pray for this foreign coupe
call up the gun and light lil’ bro, i’m puttin’ the bank on you
just slime him out, don’t touch the wife and kids unless they make you do it
the ball in your court now, thug, so if you got it, shoot
and if you feel uneasy when you done, i got a perc for you
i ain’t askin’ you to do sh-t i wouldn’t, ’cause i would murk for you
i’d be the extra eyes you need if they lurk for you
my dog ready to eat, he showin’ his t–th like a sabertooth
he thought jed was finna safe ’em, they gon’ probably end up shankin’ you
they praised me ’cause they know i get cake, but not angel food
i’m really just an average dope boy, i’m not a famous dude
i don’t talk to guys i used to know, they think i’m actin’ rude
i reach new heights, i’m flyin’ at a different altitude
her cat real moist with no spit, i don’t use the lube
i told her, “bring a million dollars cash”, you get your p-ssy chewed
n-ggas put a name on anything, them not gorilla glues
they comin’ with the stamp from the source when they send them through
vvs with real striking lightning like pikachu
i know it’s real love, she said, “baby, i’ll hit the road for you”
i bought the b-tch a purse and bought my step-son a kindle too
i told him, “stay in school, kid, the trap might not work for you”
[outro]
you know, be different, you feel me?
like, you looked up to the sh-t you see out here in the streets
another way to do this sh-t
take it from me, n-gga
yeah
1hunnit

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