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letra de final boss - jay critch

[intro]
ayy
hood fav’, nico world
i’ma start off like this
ayy

[chorus]
come get your shorty ’cause she buggin’ out (buggin’ out)
was a youngin’ f-ckin’ older b-tches at my mother house (mommy house)
every time i ever took a loss, i had to thug it out (thug it out)
i swear he always cryin’, tell that p-ssy boy to shut his mouth (shut up)
i don’t hang with him, he be on that lame sh-t (lame), just give him the run around
what i’m sayin’ is, i be gettin’ the payments, i don’t see what the fuss about (lame)
anyone of these weirdos come around, know i’m gon’ shut it down (shut it down)
been hood fav’ since on the block when police came used to shut us down, ayy (hood fav’)

[verse]
i got two dracs, it get sticky, sticky
baddie say shе wanna hang out, wanna kick it with me (kick it with me)
uh, and she brought hеr friend, i told her l!ck her titty (hey)
brody still finessin’, if you listenin’, then kick a city (yeah)
she get trippy (trip), i get off the ‘shrooms, you know i’m in tune (i’m in tune)
i done blew up, my pockets was popped like a dead balloon (dead balloon)
in the club with my carti’ shades ’cause i ain’t in the mood (in that mode)
and at the let out, she can get in too (taurus), you know we havin’ room (okay, okay)
i talk to the money like, “good afternoon, how are you?” (how are you today?)
d-mn, i guess we all would just be broke if it was up to you (d-mn)
and they makin’ jokes, they think it’s funny that they f-ckin’ losers (what?)
that boy don’t be countin’ up nothin’, he need a f-ckin’ tutor (ha, ha)
ain’t sh-t funny, i’ma always get the last laugh (hey)
rest in peace to bob lee, we ran it up on cashapp (jugg)
ran it up on venmo (jugg), and we had that gas pack (jugg)
i get sentimental (yeah) when i start thinkin’ about way back (way back)
i was lost, i searched up the money in the waze app (searched it up)
never found my way back (nah), i could show you how to make racks (show you)
i had one dollar in that corner store, akh’ used to let me take snacks (take snacks)
it’s okay if that money dirty, i get it clean like ajax (hood fav’)
ayy, but come get your shorty ’cause she wildin’ (wildin’)
summertime, said she outside with it
bring the bad b-tches (hey), yeah, and she got a bag with her (bag with her)
that boy lame, he be gettin’ catfished (ha), i swear he do it bad, n-gga (d-mn)
please don’t make us get on bad time (bad time)
check the score and it’s only halftime
free thug, i just went halftime (free thug)
better stack that money while you have time (have time)
‘fore all that flexin’ sh-t dead, it’s flatline (all that sh-t dead)
i take dollars, yen, pounds, euros, it don’t matter, sh-t, i’ll have it all (have it all)
forty to the lawyer, for my life, you know, i’ll break the law (break the law)
i say free my brody ’cause i send it when my brody call (free bruh)
if you ain’t signed up with this sh-t, then don’t get involved (signed up)
i done leveled, god knows i done took a loss (double down)
they be teamin’ up against me, i must be the final boss (final boss)
i must be the final boss (d-mn)
they be teamin’ up against me (teamin’ up and sh-t), i must be the— huh (huh)
[chorus]
come get your shorty ’cause she buggin’ out (buggin’ out)
was a youngin’ f-ckin’ older b-tches at my mother house (mommy house)
every time i ever took a loss, i had to thug it out (thug it out)
i swear he always cryin’, tell that p-ssy boy to shut his mouth (shut up)
i don’t hang with him, he be on that lame sh-t (lame), just give him the run around
what i’m sayin’ is, i be gettin’ the payments, i don’t see what the fuss about (lame)
anyone of these weirdos come around, know i’m gon’ shut it down (shut it down)
been hood fav’ since on the block when police came used to shut us down, ayy (hood fav’)

- jay critch

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