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letra de cliche - jay montana

[intro]
yeah
‘tan
man, free ken, free cancer, n-gga, free robert (jacasikk)

[chorus]
yeah, a hundred racks, a hundred nats, these n-ggas rats, and b-tches eaters
they want them packs, i’m gon’ be back, i took a trip to get ’em cheaper
they act like sh-t i do be light, they don’t give my stripes, might wear adidas
you don’t gotta ask, do sh-t you like, i buy you ice and buy you sneakers
mm-hmm, is it cliche that i think all these hoes be cheaters?
yeah, it ain’t no race, i’m gon’ get rich, ain’t tryna keep up (keep up)
uh, ain’t have straight as but i get paid way more than teachers (keeper)
bae, i love you everything about you, i like all your features

[verse]
i like how these pills make me feel like i don’t need you
uh, take another one, know i can handle it (yeah), and they tell me be safe ’cause i’m talented (yeah)
gotta lock in, take care of the family, dropped the pin and you know i’ma handle it
they don’t know what i’m in but know i’m with 10 and lu, might as well call an ambulance
second cup of drank, i dozed off, bro go hopped in the jeep, the doors off (oh)
when you that n-gga, ain’t gotta say a word, her clothes off
yeah, i need a shoulder just to lean on, my team gone
i still come through for you even when the feelings seem wrong
ayy, i come from sh-t, now i’m the rapper on these kids ringtones
all bro know is head tap, head tap, soon as n-ggas think wrong
ayy, bro gone, he live through me now, they don’t f-ck with you no more, i see why (why)
b-tch, you know you did me wrong, ho, f-ck this song, can’t even be high
[chorus]
yeah, a hundred racks, a hundred nats, these n-ggas rats, and b-tches eaters
they want them packs, i’m gon’ be back, i took a trip to get ’em cheaper
they act like sh-t i do be light, they don’t give my stripes, might wear adidas
you don’t gotta ask, do sh-t you like, i buy you ice and buy you sneakers
mm-hmm, is it cliche that i think all these hoes be cheaters? (that i think all these hoes be cheaters)
yeah, it ain’t no race, i’m gon’ get rich, ain’t tryna keep up (ain’t tryna keep up)
uh, ain’t have straight as but i get paid way more than teachers (oh yeah)
bae, i love you everything about you, i like all your features (i like all your features)

[outro]
yeah

- jay montana

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