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letra de how i been - lil mosey

[verse 1]
my nina huggin’ on my waistline (wasteline)
this sh-t get crazy, we got drums like it’s a bassline (drums)
that’s my n-gga too, i got his back, he got mine (got mine)
i been runnin’ up with brodie, ’cause it’s great minds (minds)
while i be tryna make a k!llin’, they been tryna knock me over (oh)
my n-gga rest in peace, they said they found him slumped over (over)
they told me it was finna get harder when i’m older (huh)
but f-ck it, i can’t let that sh-t affect me, i’m a soldier
so i be grippin’ on my nine, i can’t even leavе with it
and my b-tch be sayin’ i be trippin’ ’cause i sleep with it (sleep with it)
i bе walkin’ ’round with racks that’s jumpin’ out the seam with it (pff)
you would think this whip was stolen, the way we drive the street in it (vroom)
my n-gga get high to get by (by)
i ain’t tryna look, ’cause i can see the pain in his eyes (in his eyes)
and i see my dead homies when i look up in the sky (sky)
just reminds me to keep one in my ride, keep one in my ride (boom)

[chorus]
i think i got demons in my head (head)
i think i got people tryna f-ck me up instead (instead)
i been tryna stay focused, posted on my ten (ten)
if you really care, then ask me how i been (yeah)
ask me how i, i been
“can i get this? can i get that?” they askin’ instead of how i been (i been)
they sayin’ i been changin’, like “what you want?”
’cause they don’t know how i, i, i, i, how, how i been
uh, uh, uh, how, how i been
[verse 2]
i be wearin’ so much vlone, ’cause i like to stay alone (alone)
i ain’t tryna see n0body, i’m posted in my home (n0body)
i ran me up some millions, and i did that sh-t alone (alone)
and don’t say we no friends, ’cause i’m askin’, “who are you to me?”
yes, i like some finer things, i spent some bread on jewelry (karats)
been around the globe a few times, so that’s not new to me (phew)
they stay they tryna watch what i do like it’s a movie scene (movie)
lookin’ at this shorty, like what she do to me
back to back, shootin’ dice, goin’ sack for sack (sack)
bought a new lambo, i have it, that b-tch matte black (skrrt, skrrt)
he talkin’ like he got so much bread, then where your racks at?
i don’t f-ck with you lil’ n-gga, uh, bang, bang (bang)

- lil mosey

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