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letra de freestyle - lil nightlight

[verse 1: lil nightlight, ronak]
heavy artillery b-tch, i’m operating on a tank
n-gga, i’m tired of these carts, i’m trying to smoke up on some dank
i keep paper money, just ‘cause i don’t be trustin’ the bank
if money was a book, i’m harry potter with the pages blank
i just kick it with the day-one’s, all them other folks be lame
if you think i’ll lend you money, your ass must be huffing paint
i rep tampa bay, i ain’t talkin laurent, i’m from the saint
if you taxing, i’m takin’ my bucks another place
i got so high the other day, i thought i done hit outer sp-ce
she ain’t gotta have no ass, i only care about the face
last time i madе a diss track was before i got slapped by jaycе
if you listen to nettspend, then get the f-ck up out the way
i don’t think this beat hittin’ enough, i think it needs more bass
ladies hit me up, i need a girl, my pops thinking i’m g-y
homeboy played this in the bando, that sh-t turned to a blaze

[bridge: lil nightlight]
homeboy played this in the bando, that sh-t turned to a blaze
homeboy played this in the bando, that sh-t turned to a

[verse 2: ronak, lil nightlight]
yeah, we gon spin yo block, fn with that 5 chop, yuh
if jonah made the beat, you know that sh-t ‘bout to pop
f-ck with jonah f-ck with me you know thats always how we rock
i ain’t tryna smoke no crack, i ain’t tryna smoke no rock
ion give a f-ck about your bad day, b-tch u bad
all i’m trying to do is smoke up on that green, on that gas
man i’m sh-tting on this beat, this sh-t smelling like some trash
man i’m clapping on this beat, get to clapping like some ass
shake that ass up on me, better hope that sh-t don’t f-cking stank
better hide out ‘till i find you, like your name is anne frank
b-tch you know that i’m green, i’ma make it off that bank
yuh, me and ronak goin’ stupid, smokin’ on that dank
b-tch you thought that i was done?
b-tch i do this sh-t for fun
i don’t give a f-ck what no one say, ‘cause i’ma be the one
make a n-gga sh-t his britches, make a f-ck n-gga run
at the end of this sh-t, i’m gon’ be number one yeah
[outro: lil nightlight]
at the end of this sh-t, i’m gon’ be number one
make a n-gga sh-t his britches, make a f-ck n-gga run
at the end of this sh-t, i’m gon’ be number one, yeah

- lil nightlight

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