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letra de stay far - k suave

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[chorus: trippie redd]
we came from the bottom, b-tch, we had to starve
i was down on earth now i’m up on mars
f-ck that b-tch and play her like a d-mn guitar
i’m not in your satellite, not in your radar
i’ll be out the way, stay far
got no time to play, stay armed
chopper there like a good neighbor, state farm (b-b-blackmayo)

[verse 1: poundside pop]
yeah, everybody with me, yeah, they stay armed
when it’s time to handle business, it won’t take long
it won’t take long, get you gone, blow your face off
i got k!llers on my team sliding, this ain’t no baseball
b-tches tryna suck my d-ck ’cause i got my cake up
shawty looking h-lla bad and she ain’t got no makeup
all this cash on a n-gga, she do what i say so
i been sipping all this purple, baby, i’m a laker
i been sipping wockhardt, baby, i’m a wockstar
i come [?] right in front them cop cars
baby girl, we had it hard, so we had to trap hard
2500, zoo gang, i’m the top dog

[chorus: trippie redd]
we came from the bottom, b-tch, we had to starve
i was down on earth now i’m up on mars
f-ck that b-tch and play her like a d-mn guitar
i’m not in your satellite, not in your radar
i’ll be out the way, stay far
got no time to play, stay armed
chopper there like a good neighbor, state farm
[verse 2: k suave]
ayy, chopper get to busting, that b-tch going dumb
your b-tch, she want more coke, she keep rubbing on her gums
b-tch, i got a money counter, i don’t like to use my thumbs
keep one in the head, these p-ssy n-ggas showing fake love
i don’t trust n0body, i swear i don’t even trust myself
she gon’ eat that d-ck up like an apple, this is not no dell
i just caught your b-tch with one hand, i feel like i’m odell
i know it’s been a minute since we talked, i hope you doing well
beating that b-tch from the back, i feel like i’m mike will
i got b-tches hooked like a noose, i call ’em hangnail
try me, knock both of y’all down, like the twin towers
b-tch, i’m a star in the sky but i came from the bottom
ain’t going broke no more, all my n-ggas whips is push to start ’em

[chorus: trippie redd]
we came from the bottom, b-tch, we had to starve
i was down on earth now i’m up on mars
f-ck that b-tch and play her like a d-mn guitar
i’m not in your satellite, not in your radar
i’ll be out the way, stay far
got no time to play, stay armed
chopper there like a good neighbor, state farm

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