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letra de chances - lil candy paint

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[intro]
(this cade, is it actually)

[verse]
told my cousin keep his head up, let me get my bread up
f-ck around, we gon’ beat the charge
n-gga was just crying ’bout his case, told the n-gga wipe his face
you a trooper, you done made it this far
me and my mama still falling out, but that’s my excuse to go hard
if i got it, i’ma give it to my dawgs
put my b-tch under me like my b-lls
my cousin having problems in the pen, told him keep his head up, we gon’ get this sh-t done
can’t solve a problem inside, we gon’ bring him outside, we gon’ pay that n-gga bond
oca behind me, [?] ’cause they know i’m the one
he ain’t gang, we ain’t shooting no ones
pull up like the [?]
pull up to the v and get a check out front
pull up to her crib and get the neck out front
walked in, b-tches like, “check out him”
mama always said, “man, there’s something ’bout him”
but there’s a problem in my head i don’t speak ’bout
it’s not money, what the f-ck a n-gga speaking ’bout?
oca confidential what you speak of
let a n-gga know something, he a speaker
and my b-tch bad as f-ck, need no makeup
bet your b-tch don’t look the same when she wake up
got chane-ne on my body, got me laced up
had to cut off lil j like a razer
i done gave too many chances
i don’t trust n0body but my b-tch and my gang
i’ll put a p-ssy in the blunt
it ain’t nothing but another opp getting flamed
got caught lacking and a n-gga life changed
i’ll take a f-ck n-gga life any day
i ain’t talking ’bout my b-tch but i’m playing with the cake
lil’ n-gga run up on me [?]
i been running up the racks so a n-gga feel drained
you could run into a bus and wouldn’t feel this pain
you could drive a f-cking hummer, still can’t get in my lane
you could renovate my crib, still wouldn’t be in my place
i’m just sick of n-ggas acting like b-tches and these b-tches all n-ggas
and these b-tches all lost ’cause they with y’all n-ggas
and these b-tches all scamming, i ain’t paying they catching
my b-tch love me ’cause i’m a self-made n-gga
oh, he hit his spa, he think he self-paid, n-gga
he think he self-paid, n-gga
he think he self-paid, n-gga
he think he self-paid, n-gga

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