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letra de one - juic3 akins

[chorus: juic3 akins]
yeah
every time i get a band i get another one
i spent so long up at the top i feel like number one
don’t do this for the fame i just do this sh-t for fun
all this burden getting placed on me weigh ’bout a ton
all the haters on my sack they so doubtful
i heard the sh-t they rap swear that sh-t my bowels
she think that i’m the one but i am a scoundrel
i put my kids all on her face hand her a towel

[verse 1: juic3 akins]
i can’t even chill i’m in the studio
working day and night tryna find the perfect flow
come through whеn i’m done f-ck me like a groupiе hoe
treat her like a throw away and she really know
’cause i’m on my grind
stacking money all the time
way too many bad b-tches to be tripping off one dime
baby girl too fine
but i can’t give her time
focused on my purpose got mountains i got to climb
all these blue faces staring at me
all of these diamonds dancing on me
all of these b-tches tryna play me
but i don’t care
flashy so they gonna stare
stack the money in the air
[chorus: juic3 akins]
every time i get a band i get another one
i spent so long up at the top i feel like number one
don’t do this for the fame i just do this sh-t for fun
all this burden getting placed on me weigh ’bout a ton
all the haters on my sack they so doubtful
i heard the sh-t they rap swear that sh-t my bowels
she think that i’m the one but i am a scoundrel
i put my kids all on her face hand her a towel

[verse 2: star child]
i done played the b-tch
slaved the b-tch
did everything except claim the b-tch
got no cape can’t save the b-tch
you can’t ride my wave lil b-tch
up in the sky fly like a kite
i got some twins and both of them dyk-
i got some flavors what do you like
tell your ol’ man to take him a hike
p-i-m-p-i-n-g
couple letters used when describing me
i don’t show no love no apologies
getting served in the whip while i roll these trees
no cap for me i’m an og
choppa lean you back like a nose bleed
i play to win that’s my own creed
don’t need a label got my own deed
all this money coming in it’s like i’m working magic
seen how you n-ggas dress man that sh-t is tragic
ever since i dropped heathen they been screaming classic
competition getting heated got ’em screaming b-st-rd
[chorus: juic3 akins]
every time i get a band i get another one
i spent so long up at the top i feel like number one
don’t do this for the fame i just do this sh-t for fun
all this burden getting placed on me weigh ’bout a ton
all the haters on my sack they so doubtful
i heard the sh-t they rap swear that sh-t my bowels
she think that i’m the one but i am a scoundrel
i put my kids all on her face hand her a towel

- juic3 akins

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