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letra de blind af - luclover

[intro]
yea

[verse]
i was trippin, didn’t listen i was deaf
i was blinded by the love
hold up, take a second to reflect on what the b-tch had really said
i’m thinkin now it makes sense
oh that’s for real what you meant?
all this opp sh-t you been pulling getting to my head
i’m off roxy, i can’t even seem to go to bed
ex b-tch super toxic, she tell all her friends
the feeling make me nauseous, the inside of me dead
the percs not sitting right
i think i’m about to throw up
celebrate to my success we bout to pour up
i mix thе hennessy with pills & add some morе drugs
f-ck some the people in my city, ain’t show no love
i know, my demons conversations
they know, d-mn well that i’m gon make it
they tryna, find a way my soul to take it
i won’t, let them, deny the face, i won’t
can’t talk i’m in turks
money out the ass all this motherf-ckin work
i done put in, sharing d-mn dividends
with my god d-mn friends, give ’em cash when they want
purp marijuana what i pack in the blunt
so much money i can spend it when i want
no not dummy i got money in the front
oh my, whole lotta hunnids in a month
bad b-tch wanna dance on the dance floor
i’m just flowing through the cash flow
i got friends, why ya ask tho?
hold up, you wan do some things up in the bathroom?
she like, “i was bout to ask you”
i got this hoe in the bag ooh
we can barely fit inside the stall, she wan suck it still
want like 300 droptop’s just for fun & thrills
i want a billi in my bank i ain’t frontin, chill
watch me turn this whole rap sh-t to my play field
oh i ain’t mention, i want a mansion
i want a couple bad hoes in there dancing
watch me do this free sh-t
i ain’t cappin
ima fly off the map, no aladdin l
this to all the bums listening, am i bragging?
i don’t give a f-ck, rhetorical, i ain’t asking
i been on the hunt, like dora i’m tryna catch it
all these b-tches clones, it kinda look like we matching
i was trippin didn’t listen i was deaf
i was blinded by the love
hold up, take a second to reflect on what the b-tch had really said
i’m thinkin now it makes sense
oh that’s for real what you meant?
all this opp sh-t you been pulling getting to my head
i’m off roxy, i can’t even seem to go to bed
ex b-tch super toxic, she tell all her friends
the feeling make me nauseous, the inside of me dead
the percs not sitting right
i think i’m about to throw up
celebrate to my success we bout to pour up
i mix the hennessy with pills & add some more drugs
f-ck some the people in my city, ain’t show no love
i know, my demons conversations
they know, d-mn well that i’m gon make it
they tryna, find a way my soul to take it
i won’t, let them, deny the face, i won’t

- luclover

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