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letra de tarantino - lucki

[intro]
(brentrambo)

[verse]
only one credit at the end ’cause i did this sh-t by myself
she jealous that promethazine was my first love, i can’t help, uh
codeine never get the best of me and i swim in it like phelps
just left saks, i’m a glory boy, mismatch designer, no belt
b-tch gon’ do what she do and i’m cool with it
fast car, it’s american-made, but this the one with the cooling kit
label can’t make no n-ggas slaves as long as we recoup this sh-t
i’ma pull up, boy, i’m still legit
just can’t go with them pigs again, uh
i’m crying on my knees, i know i won’t sin again
ain’t no part of my life cheap, that’s just me and them hoes again
something ’bout foreigns on south beach just makes me hate normal sh-t
dress code, tell us to wear formal sh-t, we don’t even know what formal is
i can’t wait for no sh-t that i’m just born to get
i like most of the foreign whips, older, i might get bored of it
tune her like my race track, know you gon’ call my phone again
i can’t wait for no sh-t that i’m just born to get
i can’t wait for no sh-t that i’m just born to get
i can’t wait for no sh-t that i’m just born to get
ayy, i’m just born to get it
i can’t wait for no sh-t that i’m just born to get
[outro]
only one credit at the end ’cause i did this sh-t by myself
hmhm

- lucki

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