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letra de i c y - lil berete & nafe smallz

[intro: nafe smallz]
i say we came off a l!ck
(ayy, michelin)

[chorus: nafe smallz, lil berete]
i say we came off a l!ck (l!ck)
yeah, i say we came off a ship (came off a ship, woo)
call my ex ’cause she comin’ in late (comin’ in late)
too much problem, can’t sleep at the crib (sleep at the crib)
many times, we been beggin’ for bail (beggin’ for bail)
problems ain’t fadin’ away
to survive, man, you gotta be real (gotta be real)
n-ggas ain’t cut like me (cut like me)
she go down like she showin’ ’em sk!lls (showin’ ’em sk!lls)
sh-t get poppin’ like pills (get poppin’)
can’t put my trust in a friend no more
’cause n-ggas ain’t payin’ no bills (no, no)
hе gon’ ride with no hands like a tesla (go)
tryna trick mе ’cause i got checks (go)
shoot a movie like mary jane
when she gettin’ it poppin’ like pills (yeah, yeah)
[verse 1: lil berete]
i’m livin’ like a movie scene
this sh-t ain’t new to me
f-ck your scrutiny (yeah)
if you ain’t gon’ shoot for me (let’s go)
it’s not what it used to be
couple keys for this jewelry
call her line, it’s like 2 or 3 (let’s go)
hopin’ she can get through to me (oh)
and this sh-t was all a dream (yeah)
but now i ain’t get no sleep (nah)
i hustle seven days of the week (let’s go)
the trap line stay on repeat (let’s go)
you know i got raised in the streets (yeah)
you know i stay playin’ for keeps, yeah
you jump in this game, it get deep, yeah
that’s why i stay smokin’ sativa
they wanna be friends now they see that i’m shinin’
and i might blind them with all of these diamonds
spend a whole night tryna get it, i’m grindin’
spend my whole life just runnin’ from sirens
i was down, i had to keep grindin’ (go)
they say its all bout timin’, but
grew up ’round violence
i’m a product of my environment
[chorus: nafe smallz]
i say we came off a l!ck (l!ck)
yeah, i say we came off a ship (came off a ship, woo)
call my ex ’cause she comin’ in late (comin’ in late)
too much problem, can’t sleep at the crib (sleep at the crib)
many times, we been beggin’ for bail (beggin’ for bail)
problems ain’t fadin’ away
to survive, man, you gotta be real (gotta be real)
n-ggas ain’t cut like me (cut like me)
she go down like she showin’ ’em sk!lls (showin’ ’em sk!lls)
sh-t get poppin’ like pills (get poppin’)
can’t put my trust in a friend no more
’cause n-ggas ain’t payin’ no bills (no, no)
he gon’ ride with no hands like a tesla (go)
tryna trick me ’cause i got checks (go)
shoot a movie like mary jane
when she gettin’ it poppin’ like pills (yeah)

[verse 2: nafe smallz]
different broads, i got options
don’t wait for answers
back in the day, had no guap in my pockets (yeah)
hopped on a plane ,then i turned to a artist
made couple friends, then i turn to a target (yeah, yeah)
these streets ain’t there, streets don’t care
yeah, when you make a couple racks, you throw it in the air (oh, oh)
friends disappear (oh, yeah)
only close ones and your mama that’s gon’ care
came first, got all these n-ggas mad (mad)
lost bro when we all shed tears (shed tears)
whole summer, couldn’t play ’round here (’round here)
lot of n-ggas dyin’, mama cryin’ ’round here (’round here)
took a lot of ls, now i’m tryna it win back (win it back)
tryna stack a mill, throwin’ dubs in the air (air)
don’t drink red wine, white champagne (red wine)
party all night, we get it dancin’ (dancin’)
bad broads in different fashion
we want all types if they get nasty (all types)
adderall’s and different tactics
they want it all, so i let them have it
by tonight, she gon’ get outta here (get outta here)
only one time she see me a year (see me a year)
she keep askin’ me, “why don’t you care?”
had to tell her my feelings ain’t there
[chorus: nafe smallz]
i say we came off a l!ck (l!ck)
yeah, i say we came off a ship (came off a ship, woo)
call my ex ’cause she comin’ in late (comin’ in late)
too much problem, can’t sleep at the crib (sleep at the crib)
many times, we been beggin’ for bail (beggin’ for bail)
problems ain’t fadin’ away
to survive, man, you gotta be real (gotta be real)
n-ggas ain’t cut like me (cut like me)
she go down like she showin’ ’em sk!lls (showin’ ’em sk!lls)
sh-t get poppin’ like pills (get poppin’)
can’t put my trust in a friend no more
’cause n-ggas ain’t payin’ no bills (no, no)
he gon’ ride with no hands like a tesla (go)
tryna trick me ’cause i got checks (go)
shoot a movie like mary jane
when she gettin’ it poppin’ like pills (yeah)

- lil berete nafe smallz

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