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letra de one day - lobby boyz & young m.a

[intro]
real n-ggas gon’ play they roles
i fell in love with this life i know
i pray to god for these nights i know
’cause they might try to take your boy out one day

[verse 1: maino]
uh, suckers staring at me from a distance (oh)
atlanta house spouse blow me kisses (mwah)
at the same club i left my ex b-tch
they taking pictures of me and my necklace
rock-a-bye, baby, infrared laser
rat-a-tat-tat now, r.i.p hater
pull up in that sh-t, all black, darth vader
kinda like ice cream, all different flavors
need me a ride or die vibe likе [? 0:38]
brown skin but taste like a cherry now and latеr
coming through the spot too sharp, no razor
leave the benz parked on the sidewalk, major
[chorus]
i’m so used to dealing with the losses (losses)
focused on the win my only option (ooh-oh)
i promise won’t sell my soul
real n-ggas gon’ play they role
i fell in love with this life i know
i pray to god for these nights i know
’cause they might try to take your boy out one day
(capo)

[verse 2: jim jones]
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i had this b-tter puerto rican, used to love the freakin’ (nasty)
i used to run around with the nine but the b-tt was peekin’ (cover that up)
one that had them snow cones that had the cuddies tweakin’ (dodgin’ hoes)
i had this caramel sundae, only love the weekend (ooh)
i only call her when it’s half past five when i’m f-ckin’ beastin
i got three words for this b-tch, “is you up or sleepin’?” (b-tch, you up)
we need that long dough, not that strawberry shortcake (uh-uh)
these n-ggas talk ’bout drugs, them boys ain’t never brought weight (not at all)
i’m rockin’ terror charges, ain’t no ordinary court case (chill)
me, i’m just boolin’, audemars-y with the frost face (icy)
i’m way too s-xy for this [1:37] with the banana clip on (haha)
you keep comin’ out your face, get your banana split (grra-grra, baow)

[chorus]
i’m so used to dealing with the losses (losses)
focused on the win my only option (ooh-oh)
i promise won’t sell my soul
real n-ggas gon’ play they role
i fell in love with this life i know
i pray to god for these nights i know
’cause they might try to take your boy out one day
[verse 3: young m.a]
uh, i seen this little jawn, she was walking by (h-llo)
pulled up in some foreign sh-t, caught her eye (skrrt)
she say, “you got a girl?,” i do, but told her, “nah” (nah)
she said, “i like your drip,” i said, “i call it fly”
i said, “i like ’em thick,” she say, “i call it mine” (yes, ma)
i said if i had to call you, i would call you, “fine” (call you fine)
i see my girl calling, um, no, decline (no, uh-oh)
all red foreign, mm, i call it wine
ice cream, ice cream, me no want no light ting
just in case a n-gga move left, i need the right ting
my b-tch b-tch pull up in that all black, on some night ting
big glock, boom-boom-boom, thunder, lightning (grrra)

- lobby boyz young m a

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