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letra de messy - jay critch

[intro]
if it’s ’bout a cheque i’m on it
got the ghost outside, house haunted
top gone like an alcoholic
gotta grind if you really want it
why you hurtin’ n-body noticed
hayyyy

[chorus]
if it’s ’bout a cheque i’m on it
got the ghost outside, house haunted
top gone like an alcoholic
whippin’ it like i stole it
gotta grind if you really want it
why you hurtin’ n-body noticed
i been sippin’ can’t lose my focus
i’ma kick this sh-t like messi
keep the mop ‘case sh-t get messy
live my life on ice, wayne gretzky
you know we keep that stick don’t test me
i see a bag and i grab it
these n-gg-s need a new hobby
these n-gg-s need a new habit
i left her right in the lobby
’cause she was way below average

[verse 1]
you can find me where the cheques be
ain’t no n-gg- gon’ check me
big b-tch ride like jetski
she bust it open and wet me
i’m tryna see what the brain like
tryna get up inside if she let me
i know i drive you insane right
maybe i should go holla a bestie
i had to tell her don’t do no cuffin’ these women be tryna arrest me
shawty always actin’ childish
money grown and it’s s-xy
i was dreamin’ ’bout the thousands
woke up like cheque please
stay with my brothers we ten toes
and these knots in my pockets like eggrolls
cabbage
see it i want it i grab it
i dont really need to buy the wraith
but i feel like i just gotta have it
i ain’t wearin no diamonds today
i might go 21 savage
i remember those times in those days
i was hurtin’ now i’m livin’ lavish

[verse 2]
i started sh-t from the bottom
me and my dawg made 100 plays
i keep my brothers right next to me
i wouldn’t want it no other way
can’t have that fake sh-t around me
all that sh-t could go the other way
i think she tryna drown me
p-ssy wetter than a f-ckin’ lake
sometimes you gotta make that move
do what you do to go make that loot
only two seats in that ‘rari but she in the coupe and her friend is too
she want some money but i’m too smooth
you ain’t signed up with the 30’s before all the money and all the [?]
f-ck around with that waitin’
i need it now i’m impatient
smoke strong like a patient
this ain’t a foreign car it’s a sp-ce ship
this n-gg-s always askin’ for sh-t but won’t even say congratulations
hood fav put the hood on my back and i never need a vacation

- jay critch

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