letra de deuce - jnrdidit
couldn’t make no truce
hit it once i’m through
triple s my shoes
couldn’t walk my loubs, yeah
told my old hoe deuce
and my drank got juice
told my bro only roll with it if there ain’t a choice but it’s still got use (mmm)
get it in get it in i splurge
and my shoe christian like church
all we did for these wins i’m cursed
tell the coach put me in i’ll serve, yeah
and the old me dead in the he-rs-
i don’t care about no bridge if it’s burnt
i like diamonds i was raised in the dirt
kid so on i ain’t playing but the drip so long what you saying i got time for thе show out
shirt balmain what you know bout
i was so tired having none told my mum had to go out
can’t forget thе bruddas gotta po’ out, yeah
n-gga said he on me he ain’t ever brought the dough out?
m-way having blowouts – you was only with it when i’m winning most friends had to throw out
wining – dining – grinding to make my ends
i ain’t tryna make new friends
this sh-t perfect timing i like new trends seeing life through a brand new lens
i got what you want
buy her saint laurent
i might put you on yeah
running to the funds
i ain’t anyone
i just made a hundred yeah
i had to chill cos that sh-t was too costly
if you don’t hustle lil baby might cost me
she pulled me in and she whispering softly
she don’t want n0body else n-gga but me
i dunno who pointing fingers it’s not me
i paid attention to those who forgot me
i think i need a new heart my one frosty
had 1 in 06 like it’s terrence and rocsi
couldn’t make no truce
hit it once i’m through
triple s my shoes
couldn’t walk my loubs, yeah
told my old hoe deuce
and my drank got juice
told my bro only roll with it if there ain’t a choice but it’s still got use (mmm)
get it in get it in i splurge
and my shoe christian like church
all we did for these wins i’m cursed
tell the coach put me in i’ll serve, yeah
and the old me dead in the he-rs-
i don’t care about no bridge if it’s burnt
i like diamonds i was raised in the dirt
couldn’t make no truce
hit it once i’m through
triple s my shoes
couldn’t walk my loubs, yeah
told my old hoe deuce
and my drank got juice
told my bro only roll with it if there ain’t a choice but it’s still got use (mmm)
get it in get it in i splurge
and my shoe christian like church
all we did for these wins i’m cursed
tell the coach put me in i’ll serve, yeah
and the old me dead in the he-rs-
i don’t care about no bridge if it’s burnt
i like diamonds i was raised in the dirt
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