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letra de my g's - stooki sound

[verse]
look, here was the deal last year
i was here tryna make a mil’ last year
you were there sitting on tills last year
you were there still popping pills last year
now, man made p’s this year
i’m talking about g’s this year
i’m talking about your whole wage for the month is my hour fee this year
yeah, air max creps on the set
man can’t try test me on a set
no less than one g for a set
u.s.a. want me for a set
down under want me for a set
east asia want me for a set
so don’t ever think you could ever try take mandem for [?] for a set
look, i don’t smoke tree no more ’cause a man turned sober
still got a nike pouch over my shoulder
took the whole beat scene by a storm
’cause man’s a wickedskengman composer
asking the lord to forgive me
when i shut down, i’m out with no history
ex-girl [?] who miss me?
make the girldem pulsate, no mystery
wait, when did i get bait?
when did girls start liking my face?
when did i stop paying a score for an eighth?
when did i get five kings tryna remain?
like wait, blud, who are you?
chicken eater, yeah who are you?
didn’t see you anywhere last year
man’s calling me fam, like mate, who are you?
wow

[hook]
old school peeps wanna talk but you’re not one of my g’s (my g’s, my g’s)
don’t know what my man thought but you’re not one of my g’s (my g’s, my g’s)
you’re not one of my g’s (my g’s, my g’s)
you’re not one of my g’s (my g’s, my g’s)
you’re not one of my g’s (my g’s, my g’s)
you’re not one of my g’s (my g’s, my g’s)
man wanna call me bro but you’re not one of my g’s (my g’s, my g’s)
see me, i might say yo but you’re not one of my g’s (my g’s, my g’s)
you’re not one of my g’s (my g’s, my g’s)
you’re not one of my g’s (my g’s, my g’s)
you’re not one of my g’s (my g’s, my g’s)
i said you’re not one of my g’s (my g’s, my g’s)
[verse 2]
i only take fashion tips from batman
don’t know why you think you’re a badman
’cause i know real badman that are bad fam
and they tell me that you’re not a badman
nothing’s wrong with his legs, so why does he walk like that?
i ain’t seen you in ends, so why does he talk like that?
lowe it, man can’t believe that chat
23, i had to leave that cr-p
just left the bank, had to breeze right back
look like a baller, p’s and that
east london, shout my g’s and that
trap lord? man don’t even trap
rep england and i don’t need no cats
real mandem know

- stooki sound

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