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letra de they dont listen ever - joey trap

[intro]
(digital k!llers, stay on tact)
(you’re not listening)

[verse]
ecstasy fly out the ocean, dolphins is spazzin’
my diamonds kissing, mwah
seal (seals, baguettes and benji’s)
baby, i don’t want with ya, i don’t want problems and i don’t want convos
when i hop out the cullinan, the whip go so fast, tryna avoid the potholes
makin’ it rain in the trap, i pour codeine on me so i might need a poncho
in the trap in the front row seat, like it’s nba, i feel like i’m lonzo (let’s go)
[?] ’bout the cargo
[?] with the combo
her p-ssy pink and she swallow
mexican bricks [?]
i heard you snitched, bro, you not bro
when i hop out the ‘rari, it’s [?]
takin’ my time, i got time though
i love m’s way more than my d-mn folks
swear with my hand on the bible
put a xan and a perc on the console
[?][0:47]

told her relax at the crib, bae, let’s chill, yeah, i’ll insistent
said she want me to quit all my music and trappin’, but i didn’t listen
cuttin’ the weight off the 30’s, i’m pressin’ ’bout nine in the kitchen
i heard you talk on your mans and your brother, you [?] f-ck n-ggas snitchin’
water, huh
ecstasy hop out the water, the ocean, flooded with ecstasy, dolphins, huh
i told her, “baby, just listen to me, know we not finna take any losses”
i talk to seals, baguettes and benji’s
i wanna rest with this sh-t, see my dolphins (young rich squad)
ecstasy fly out the ocean, dolphins is spazzin’
my diamonds kissing
every time i talk to benji, he talk to me back
when i say somethin’ to y’all, you don’t listen (they’re not listening)
[outro]
aw sh-t (yeah)
you must not know it’s first come first serve around here, baby (yeah, yeah, seal)
the boat will get it crazy, we got dolphins, seals, sh-t (seal, seal, seals)
don’t be late (seals, baguettes and benji’s)
even the fish scale dancin’ on time (seals, baguettes and benji’s)
see, if my b-tch tell me to choose between her and the ‘rari, it’s always gon’ be the ‘rari (it’s gon’ be the ‘rari every time)
yeah, tell ’em bag up them fries, bro, they ain’t on this sh-t (it’s gon’ be the ‘rari every time)
you sister love me, n-gga, mwah
i kissed her on her forehead then made this beat, n-gga
(they’re not listening)
real digital k!llers

- joey trap

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