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letra de back n' betta - lump davinci & trauma

[chorus: lump davinci]
yeah, i think i’m back and i’m better
i swear i got smoke for whoever
these n-ggas ain’t for the cheddar
she want me to hit, i just met her, woah
i gotta know is you straight for the guys, i swear i can’t take no more lies
i gave my all, i was down bad, i still ain’t let go of my pride

[verse 1: lump davinci]
i came up and went up on the price
now they see me, they look and look twice
ain’t no duck, they gon’ say that i’m nice
if they hate me, they pickin’ a fight
i been humble, i’m ready to ride
got my guy on her right by my side
if it’s war, thеn we here, wе alive
long as n-ggas is [?] we aight
i feel like i might be a prospect
there’s n-ggas who copy my high step
yeah, n-ggas, they gotta get at me
if they hate, then i’m making ’em happy
from the slums, if they want, we get crackin’
yeah, they know me, i’m making sh-t happen
i came up, they look mad i’m the baddest
i got bread, need to [?]
me and tave gon’ link up in a mansion
throwing paper just stuntin’, no manners
we gon’ look like we playin’ from the bando
we gon’ look like we playin’ from the bando
[verse 2: trauma]
[?]
had to wear them [?] with the other [?]
brody [?] now he tryna ride the wave
nah, nah, boy, you n-ggas, faking, faking
had a bad b-tch like when we gon’ link up?
and shorty gotta stay low ’cause she chillin’ in the cut
then i’m with the guys, we spendin’ bucks
other n-ggas low, low, low, that’s a must
they claim they bust the poles, poles, poles, never bust
i be in my head, got her thinking who i trust
then i call the bro, you know what’s up
then it’s time to go for the ones that test they luck, uh

[verse 3: lump davinci]
if she wanna give me her number, it’s only right i tell her, “listen”
if she tryna get on my bad side, it might become a little distant
i’m turnin’ up for the figures
got my head right i’m focused on business
i ain’t pressed on the haters or snitches
i was built to maneuver through trenches
yeah, i’m back and i’m ready for plenty
gotta flow, n-ggas hear me, i’m deadly
if you waitin’ on a n-gga, get ready
’cause i’m sharp, i done messed with the settings
tell ’em find me, i want ’em to check me
now i’m up, feel me stackin’ the blessings
if they wanna bang, i call the bro, n-ggas gon’ slide to the getty
(yeah, n-ggas gon’ slide to the getty)

- lump davinci trauma

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