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letra de wanna be - lil dre6o

[intro]
what? what?
let’s do it

[chorus]
you gon’ go broke tryna keep up with me (on god)
he be a b-tch, he think he gangster ’cause he got a switch, he a wannabe (on god)
i got this fire, ain’t doin’ no runnin’, it’s five of y’all and one of me (uh)
i’m sendin’ sh-t up, since he think that sh-t sweet, send him right where his mama be
no kia, we f-ck around and slide in the ‘cat (on god)
he think he rich ’cause he said, “i’m foldin’ a ten,” lil’ n-gga, we ran through that (on god)
twin said, “don’t say his name in a song no more, you know we finna handle that”
shh, you know i can’t speak on the business (on god)
if i’m in your hood in the amg drop-top benz, you know that i’m out the roof spinnin’ (uh)

[verse]
i’m finna takе me a trip to l.a. (let’s do it)
they wanna sign mе, man, i was in the hood too long, i f-cked around and found the escape (uh)
i got in that p-ssy, i f-cked around and hit her too long, i told her, “that p-ssy can wait” (uh)
every minute of the day, i’m tryna go get me some money, ain’t got time to take you on a date
the f-ck is you sayin’? (b-tch)
we got the drop and we spinnin’, you ran
i’m feelin’ like shiloh, b-tch, i’m the man, on god
we popped him, that wasn’t the plan, on god
stupid lil’ boy shouldn’t have bucked
she want me to chase, but i ain’t goin’ to chase ’cause if we bein’ real, i don’t give no f-ck
i got on my chain, when i touch down in milwaukee, i’m tryna go get the bucks (uh)
b-tch, please
i got an opp ho keep on callin’ and callin’, she tryna come get on her knees (right now)
i’m on the jail call with lil’ nick like, “that ho a squeeze” (uh)
i got a ruler, this stick, they think it’s a db, h-ll nah, this a carbon 15 (uh)
ho, we’ll never be that, you know i’m just talkin’, you know i’m just sellin’ you dreams (b-tch, you know i’m just sellin’ you dreams, on god)
[chorus]
you gon’ go broke tryna keep up with me (let’s do it)
he be a b-tch, he think he gangster ’cause he got a switch, he a wannabe (let’s do it)
i got this fire, ain’t doin’ no runnin’, it’s five of y’all and one of me (let’s do it)
i’m sendin’ sh-t up, since he think that sh-t sweet, send him right where his mama be (uh)
no kia, we f-ck around and slide in the ‘cat (yeah)
he think he rich ’cause he said, “i’m foldin’ a ten,” lil’ n-gga, we ran through that
twin said, “don’t say his name in a song no more, you know we finna handle that”
shh, you know i can’t speak on the business
if i’m in your hood in the amg drop-top benz, you know that i’m out the roof spinnin’

[outro]
uh, uh, i said we
you n-ggas know how the f-ck i’m comin’

- lil dre6o

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