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letra de playboy - jx.zero

playboy lyrics
[intro]
this is america, my president is black and my lambo is blue n-gga
now get the f-ck out my hotel room
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
uh, uh, uh

[chorus]
she treat me pretty like a playboy don’t play boy you twenty-one
i was fifteen shoppin’ for them chains, boy
early as a jit in diapers some sh-t had to change, boy
not like these other n-ggas i get cake, no i don’t play boy

[verse 1]
you hear how i’m havin’, i can’t hang ’round here face savage
want thеse streets so bad they cappin’
i can’t say i’m from the hood
just know i’m armеd and ready, packin’
pops said they can’t catch you lackin’
long as you move how your rappin’
in the shadows like i’m batman
and that sh-t brought me trash
we’re really ’bout that action
it’s more than gucci fashion
my back was d-mn near new orlean and i ain’t never back in
my neck was d-mn near in the rope and i ain’t never tap in
oh, he think he god, come show me some
seen red and blue, don’t know ’bout nun
come get your b-tch i see her crushin’
what you rollin’? woods, russian
is she bad? no i’m crushin’
you gon’ stop with all that fussin’
came up grindin’, ain’t had nothing (uh)
[chorus]
she treat me pretty like a playboy don’t play boy you twenty-one
i was fifteen shoppin’ for them chains, boy
early as a jit in diapers some sh-t had to change, boy
not like these other n-ggas i get cake, no i don’t play boy

[verse 2]
i done been back to back
but i’m still gonna break her back
and i’m still gonna get these racks
been broke and i put this on my bro, you won’t see me back
i held my hand out for n-ggas, all that did was hold me back
sh-t, jx why you spitting all these facts
just the truth of me, otherwise i’m f-ckin holding back
sorry, i can’t be your man
i’m sorry, she a f-ckin fan
i get bread all these f-ckin bands
i was seven years old, on god, i knew i was the man
sh-t, dropped outta school never had no f-ckin plan
got my boy, he 5’2 but he shoot like nba jam
oh, you need help, tuff
i was down bad i don’t recall you ever giving a f-ck
even when i’m on my ass i still ain’t had enough
and she can’t fly on private jets cause she not bad enough

[outro]
uh, uh
i get the uh, uh, uh, uh
i get the uh, uh, uh, uh
i get the uh, uh, uh, uh
aw, d-mn
i get the uh, uh, uh, uh
i get the uh, uh, uh, uh
i get the uh, uh, uh, uh

- jx zero

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