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letra de climb back - lobby boy​z

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[intro]
it’s the lobby boyz for me
mm-mm-mm
with my right hand on the bible (with my right hand on the bible)
fightin’ for survival (fightin’ for survival)
i’m my only rival (i’m my only rival)
the neighborhood idol (the neighborhood idol), yeah

[verse 1]
lobby boyz, we gon’ f-ck the summer up
comin’ through, lotta tourists, really ’bout to run it up
droppin’ down like it’s rain on ’em, tell ’em cover up
play and get your head shot and get your baby mother f-cked
yeah, self-made n-gga, i define that
rolls out the streets and the prisons, i design that
look into my eyes, see the places i did crime at
life is up and down, i was down, had to climb back
fell asleep drunk, then i woke up in thе shade room
shorty took me home, i l!ckеd the p-ssy in her kid’s room
got too many chains on, barely give my neck room
hundred in the drum, get your motherf-ckin’ clique boomed
fifth with a laser, big homie, it’s major
hopped out the coupe, my b-tch got on bottega
lookin’ for a fade, i’ll wave and get your braids touched
tell ’em that the boys from the lobby comin’, they day is up
[chorus]
with my right hand on the bible (with my right hand on the bible)
fightin’ for survival (fightin’ for survival)
i’m my only rival (i’m my only rival)
the neighborhood idol (the neighborhood idol)
when you look into my eyes, see the places i did crime at
life was up and down, i was down, had to climb back
woah, had to climb back
life was up and down, i was down, had to climb back (capo)

[verse 2]
i had to, had to climb back like i fell from the rockies
i brought a bunch of new chains and the bezels are rocky
now that i’m sizzlin’ hot like i’m in h-ll drinkin’ saki
sh-t, my life is like a book, b-tch, that should be sellin’ copies, uh
that last flight that got me feelin’ kinda jet lagged
if it’s miami, then it’s bar harbor when she get bags
i press a b-tton in this coupe, it start feeelin’ like it’s six flags
n-gga, i’m a dog, so you know that my b-tch bad
and lord knows that i been prayin’ like bible quotes
every time i jump out the ghost, the doors leave suicidal notes
please give a tissue to these broke n-ggas cryin’ broke
i’ma always get money, long as papi them supplyin’ coke
back in my building by the dock, i try to buy a boat
sh-t, now a n-gga charter jets just to fly the coast
i might land at opa-locka just to go to prime
i told my jeweler, “bust the watch up, i don’t know the time”
[chorus]
with my right hand on the bible (with my right hand on the bible)
fightin’ for survival (fightin’ for survival)
i’m my only rival (i’m my only rival)
the neighborhood idol (the neighborhood idol)
when you look into my eyes, see the places i did crime at
life was up and down, i was down, had to climb back
woah, had to climb back
life was up and down, i was down, had to climb back, woah

[outro]
it’s the lobby boyz for me

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