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letra de intro - jayd1

[verse one]
(ay, ay)
i’m with my chargie, my dargie
when i enter the shops or the party
a likkle barbie, dressed up in khaki
got one hand in the air like a n-z-
don’t say bro cuh, your not my homie
h-lla guys talking, but it’s all baloney
h-lla guys on me
h-lla fakes and phoneys
but they don’t rate me ’cause i make bread like [?]

[chorus]
i’m tryna make p’s my guy
why they hatin’ on me?
i’m tryna make p’s
tryna live life
tryna live comfy
but they wanna throw [?] when they hate on me
somebody tell me why they hate on me
sip my drink
i’ma stay low-key
they wanna hate on me
somebody tell me why they hate on me
[verse two]
forget drip or drown ’cause i’m tryna get the pound
and they was hatin’ before, but i’m like ‘look at me now’
just look how i’m levellin’
never could be settlin’
or i be right back to the hustle like bellerin
or i be right back to the hustle like nipsey
know that i always keep it forty plus sixty (hundred)
head back, tipsy
lifestyle, risky
more time chilling’ with my guys [?]

- jayd1

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