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letra de hurry - lil' baby

(d.sims)
run that back turbo

runnin’ ’round on e, pants up to my knees
i can’t get no sleep, if i ain’t got no lean
bad b-tches follow me, my n-gg-s a part of me
my b-tch a hot commodity, i know my grandmom proud of me
i moved my mom from poverty
i hope they don’t think ’bout robbin’ me
i can fly, yeah i believe
in the c-ckpit where the pilot be
don’t need no stylist, i style for free
my young ho keep on callin’ me, my old b-tch keep on stalkin’ me
ain’t gon’ let a n-gg- take my shine from me
should’ve been rappin’, this rhymin’ easy
drop my top just to feel the breeze
thugger my brother, yeah eazy breeze
i just wanna f–k, don’t tease me
they got my songs on repeat, yeah yeah
i don’t want no money exchange
i went overseas and got some change

i’m tryna get this money in a hurry
switched up, i guess it wasn’t workin’
came back, guess it wasn’t workin’
i think i’m addicted to the perkys
i’m tryna get this money in a hurry
i’m tryna get this money in a hurry
i’m tryna get this money in a hurry
i’m tryna get this money in a hurry
i’m tryna get this money in a hurry
switched up, i guess it wasn’t workin’
came back, guess it wasn’t workin’
i think i’m addicted to the perkys
i’m tryna get this money in a hurry
i’m tryna get this money in a hurry
i’m tryna get this money in a hurry
i’m tryna get this money in a hurry

brand new bentley, hit the block swervin’
12 say they know that i be workin’ (f–k 12)
my po she say i run the game (but i f–k with her)
every time i see her i throw up the gang, yeah yeah yeah
really ran the block, really keep a glock, really serve the rock
screamin’ f–k the cops, screamin’ f–k the opps, million in the vault
oh you a gangster? let’s see ’bout it n-gg-
had them lil n-gg-s to see ’bout you n-gg-
oh you a gangster? let’s shoot out lil n-gg-
make my lil n-gg-s go 2pac a n-gg-
had a million dollars on the low
i ain’t even let n-body know
my role model get them truckloads
bend her over, f–k her, then i’m gone
ain’t gon’ put your name in a song
i’ma put your face on a shirt
i’ma put your body in the dirt
n-gg- you a p-ssy, where your skirt?

- lil baby

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