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letra de thousand ways - jay critch & harry fraud

[intro]
hey
la música de harry fraud

[chorus]
i be ballin’ right there, where the knicks play
get cake, gotta make sure momma’s rent paid (momma’s rent paid)
i was dead broke, got my sh-t straight
switch lanes, now they switchin’ up, n-gg-s b-tch made (hey)
i been finessin’ since the 6th grade
switch blade, i might cut a hoe off if her sh-t fake

[verse 1]
blue face, money stacking tall, it’s like 6’8”
new wraith, stars shinin’ all in you b-tch face
it took me a minute, now i’m in the game
wait a minute, i been sippin’ henny like it’s minute maid
let ‘em hate, i been gettin’ to it, gettin’ h-lla paid
straight away, rollin’ up the sour, gotta meditate (whoa)
get the guap, i prayin’ it never stop
wrist on froze, diamonds on me do the milly rock
this your hoe? why she on me when i hit the spot
big bankrolls, used to post up at a chicken spot
had a chance but you missed a shot
i can never fold, say you real, but you really not (but you really not)
movin’ like a hoe get you peeled, n-gg-s bendin’ blocks
you be on the post like o’ neal, you ain’t sendin’ shots (hey)

[chorus]
i be ballin’ right there where the knicks play
get cake, gotta make sure momma’s rent paid (momma’s rent paid)
i was dead broke, got my sh-t straight
switch lanes, now they switchin’ up, n-gg-s b-tch made (hey)
b-tch, i been finessing since the 6th grade
switchblade, i might cut her off if her sh-t fake

[verse 2]
wait i just hit your broad, she can’t sit straight
hey, got a thousand ways just to get paid (get paid)
i’m in bk, tearin’ up the freeway
i just made a f-ckin’ highlight, need a replay
i be gettin’ to it every night, what’s the delay
remember when i was down, tables turn like a dj (hey)
shawty, you should leave your man, he a cheapskate (cheapskate)
i can make a lotta bands on a weekday (lotta bands)
she know that i’m the man, ain’t no de-bate (i’m the man)
i used to sell the grams like its ebay
i’ma do the dash like a relay
talkin’ money, i just split the cash on a 3-way
sippin’ henny, gave your b-tch a splash of the e&j
in a bentley, when i’m going p-ss thru the speed race
aye, i’m cut her off, b-tch i need sp-ce (need sp-ce)
i don’t want your heart, i just need face (i just need face)
i been on my grind, boy you need skates (need skates)
i got in the game like its ea (ea)

[outro]
wait, i just hit your broad, she can’t sit straight
hey, got a thousand ways just to get paid
hey, hey, hey

“i’m sorry are you a-a, mister homie d. clown?”
“no, i’m harry d. fraud”

- jay critch harry fraud

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