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letra de my baby - jugg harden

[intro]
uh
(slajidi, turn me up)
wish me luck (okay)

[verse 1]
today, we doin’ real life sh-t, no cameras
bossed up on her, she used to treat me like i’m average (b-tch)
this ain’t fake issues, a n-gga really damaged
i’m tryna turn a 41 into a patek (yeah)
oh, you got stretch marks? don’t be ashamed, that’s natural
i know you wanna f-ck, but your boyfriend won’t let you (i get it)
my brother do scams, he serve crack too
i’m riding with a demon, but i’m blessed too
she said, “is this a bnb?” nah, that’s what i stay in (come here)
ten, eleven, twеlve thousand cash is what i play with (yeah)
it be thе ones that say, “no fakin’,” that be fakin’
doin’ all that joshin’, n-gga, we gon’ get to drakin’ (bah)
pull up on an opp, spot him, we got him (we got him)
bad b-tch let me f-ck, no deposit (no deposit)
they done gave the wrong n-gga money, l’m outta pocket (yeah)
talkin’ ’bout drills on the phone, switch the topic
had a run with that rock, he got caught and put the smack down (get it?)
i can tell a n-gga really soft because he act wild
5k for a mattress, swear it used to be a futon
always get the best head from b-tches with blue eyes
[chorus]
in the city, we say, “that’s my baby” (my baby)
my brother, we gucci, go crazy (go crazy)
you ain’t got no hustle, you lazy
but be runnin’ to the hoes, you crazy (you)
got chop, got fin, my baby (my baby)
if you really love a n-gga, then chase me
rich n-gga, put chanel on my lady
i’m getting money, mama, look at your baby

[verse 2]
on a ninety-day grind, i ain’t got nothing for a b-tch (uhh)
soon as you get some clout, everybody think you rich
i ain’t goin back and forth with a nothing-ass b-tch (b-tch)
that’s a firearm, n-gga, that is not a bl!ck
b-tches fallin’ out over nothing-ass d-ck
n-gga, take care of them kids, you wanna do some gangster sh-t (dumb-ass n-gga)
twenty-seven racks in a shoebox, it’s a size ten
before you touch the liquor, n-gga, make sure the vibes in
have bro go in first just to see what the vibes is
i know a n-gga with a side b-tch and some side kids (for real)
b-tch, stop playing, i can pay your bills today to may (dummy)
got some new d-cksuckers and bought another k (come on)
f-ckin’ with this b-tch, she found out i know babyface (my baby)
know his money childish ’cause his rollie got the baby face (sh-t)
i’m from zoo block, f-ck around and see a bathing ape (yeah)
5k for a feature, tell me what you made today
[chorus]
in the city, we say, “that’s my baby”
my brother, we gucci, go crazy
you ain’t got no hustle, you lazy
but be runnin’ to the hoes, you crazy
got chop, got fin, my baby (my baby)
if you really love a n-gga, then chase me
rich n-gga, put chanel on my lady
i’m getting money, mama, look at your baby

- jugg harden

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