letra de growing up - jurnalist
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(d-mn.)
the smoke done blurred my vision
a dollar from a dream now that’s transition
for the love, not the listens
gave you a bar after a bar like a motherf-cking prison
yeah you n-ggas out here tripping
yes i said it , yea i said it
yeah you n-ggas out here tripping
you want that mac or the semi?
what i’m saying i ain’t playing anyone can get it (brrr!)
i’m the man in my city
you can check it or respect it give a d-mn if you feel me (aye)
wrap them grams in a swisher
said i’m slamming and i’m smoking and i treat it like tradition (skrrrr)
said it’s a hunnid on a hunnid
we gone stack’em i don’t fold’em
let my wife keep the 50’s (get it)
you know bands over booty
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