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letra de strawberry goya - millyz

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[intro]
i can’t afford to do not dirt wit’ you ’cause you ain’t loyal, yeah
nicknamed me blanco, used to cop the strawberry goya, ayy

[chorus]
i can’t afford to do not dirt wit’ you ’cause you ain’t loyal
i really got it on my own and i don’t got sh-t for you
i’m with my day ones and we build this sh-t up from the soil
i put my hustle in the pot and then i watched it boil
i had to meet the plug, i had to fly to california
i’ll stay away from you if i feel like there’s demons on ya
for you youngins, see and be you, let the trap employ ya
nicknamed me blanco, used to cop the strawberry goya
the strawberry goya
nicknamed me blanco, used to cop the strawberry goya
i’m only runnin’ with my dawgs, i got a team of hoyas
and if we slide on you then we gon’ need a team of lawyers
nicknamed me blanco, used to cop the strawberry goya

[verse]
a beef patty, coco, bread, and cheese and then we loiter
woodrow wilson, age 11, seen my first [?] (remember that)
back when we used to go to lids and get our hats embroidered
for you youngins, see and be you, let the trap employ ya
i took that work out the [?], i was on a voyage
i trapped in merrills, p-p-d, and even trapped in reading
ain’t never caught me ’cause my skin color helped me fit in
i ate the devil’s fruit and i know that it was forbidden
i wasn’t poor, i wanted more, so i was on a mission
i wanted jordan’s but my momma said i couldn’t get ’em
i started poppin’ percs before i had a doc perscript ’em
count my blessings, say my prayers, lord
i want everything i can’t afford
[?] straight, got me feelin’ like i’m off a pill
they gave my brody life and all he really want’s a pill

[chorus]
i can’t afford to do not dirt wit’ you ’cause you ain’t loyal
i really got it on my own and i don’t got sh-t for you
i’m with my day ones and we build this sh-t up from the soil
i put my hustle in the pot and then i watched it boil
i had to meet the plug, i had to fly to california
i’ll stay away from you if i feel like there’s demons on ya
for you youngins, see and be you, let the trap employ ya
nicknamed me blanco, used to cop the strawberry goya
the strawberry goya
nicknamed me blanco, used to cop the strawberry goya
i’m only runnin’ with my dawgs, got a team of hoyas
and if we slide on you then we gon’ need a team of lawyers

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