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letra de bml - jae

(aye)
(aye)
i got a pocket full of motherf-cking sunshine
been sipping from the evening to the sunrise
what you need, know i got it
bang my line
bang my line
got a pocket full of motherf-cking sunshine
been sipping from the evening to the sunrise
what you need, know i got it
bang my line
bang my line

had to get a bag like i’m kaepernick
no cap, why you b-tches always capping sh-t
why you mad that i went and got a bad little b-tch
you just mad cuz i went and got a bad little b-tch
spent a bag on a b-tch, why you mad
got a couple f-cking vies, now you rap
wanna act h-lla rich, but you cap
wanna act h-lla rich, but you cap
b-m-l
b-tch that’s bang my line
told her suck this d-ck, so she went and blew my mind
i’m just focused on the grind
i’m not here to waste time
that’s why all these hoes are lining up for a line
b-tch i’m feisty, ain’t a pisces
designer polo, this ain’t nike
you can keep the white tee
i’d rather have it pricey
you balling on the weekend, next door we do it nightly

i got a pocket full of motherf-cking sunshine
been sipping from the evening to the sunrise
what you need, know i got it
bang my line
bang my line
got a pocket full of motherf-cking sunshine
been sipping from the evening to the sunrise
what you need, know i got it
bang my line
bang my line

i got a pocket, got a pocket full of sunshine
blue hunnids in my jeans, no you can’t take mine
got a lock around my heart, no you can’t break mine
got my foot up on they neck, i’m breaking they spine
know you heard about me through the grape vine
when i was down bad doing state time
i don’t hate hate, i hate hate, i
i don’t hate hate, i hate hate, i
bet i stomp a n-gga out in these air foes
and the homie stomp him out, he rocking steel toes
he get strippy with the strappy, that’s that velcro
we ain’t goin, h-ll no, h-ll no
no yg, i stay dangerous
gotta keep it on me, that’s a stainless
snuck the rocket in a party, don’t tangle us
we just tryna have fun and throw paper up
if he tryna play me it’s a blow out
ain’t none of my n-ggas finna go out
that n-gga better hit the f-cking floor now
no, he don’t want to get blown down

- jae

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