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letra de 450 - jay montana

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[intro]
(al geno on the track)
oh, oh
oh, oh
oh, oh

[chorus]
yeah, i don’t understand why they be playin’, won’t shake they hand they come this way (yeah)
this sh-t be sold soon as it land, they all a band, above a play (above a band)
i’m sorry, bae, i’m out of state, just ’cause i’m gone don’t mean replace me (yeah)
i’m in the trenches in the state, my bro gon’ spray they come this way (yeah)
knew i would win, they thought i wouldn’t, rather see me central booking
i ain’t her dad, but buy her bags, the b-tch so bad, she need a whoppin’ (yeah)
yeah, the b-tch so bad, it make me mad, i might just spazz out on who lookin’
go get that win, i ain’t no rookie, free lil king and long live nookie (long live nookie)

[verse]
misunderstood, but you see through me, yeah, through all this louis (through all this louis)
the boy on die, time tickin’, i’m in that ‘cat goin’ like one sixty
when i cross your mind, it’s dollar signs, you need me when you hit me
i signed my name and cross that dotted line, the label sent four figures (yeah)
changed out the blue, you must be nipsey, yeah, yeah, huh
shawty call and say she miss me, i don’t know, she might be tipsy
saw your true colors, it k!lled me, i get clean, my cup be filthy (yeah)
i know i signed and n-ggas dyin’ still on that block, i feel like wimpy
i can teach you ’bout these pills and if they real or they ain’t (teach you ’bout these pills)
i took an l and went to jail, i lost that money, i couldn’t think (thinkin’ ’bout these l’s)
what’s a pint? we get eights with the dates just the drank (yeah)
what’s a date? you a sl-t, soon as i nut, i hit the bank (yeah)
[chorus]
yeah, i don’t understand why they be playin’, won’t shake they hand they come this way
this sh-t be sold soon as it land, they all a band, above a play (above a band)
i’m sorry, bae, i’m out of state, just ’cause i’m gone don’t mean replace me
i’m in the trenches in the state, my bro gon’ spray they come this way (yeah)
knew i would win, they thought i wouldn’t (yeah), rather see me central booking
i ain’t her dad, but buy her bags, the b-tch so bad, she need a whoppin’ (whoopin’)
yeah, the b-tch so bad, it make me mad, i might just spazz out on who lookin’ (on who lookin’)
go get that win, i ain’t no rookie, free lil king and long live nookie

[outro]
yeah, huh

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