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letra de lil baby freestyle (remix) - m huncho

giving out halves like a divorce
warring with stars that’s the real force
moving like yoda
pythons and cobras
you pray you get preyed on
i’m active, i’m sober
we can’t make the feds pull us over
my marj used to play a roll over
that’s lotto for ones that don’t know bruh
my brothers are riders, we know nah
for ones that really rode over
you ain’t in my range, rover
get a pack from the edge, dover
i’m never a witness
i close all my doors to jehova’s
and i can’t just entertain people
i turn a real life to a sequel
can’t f-ck with these b-tches they’re evil
my brothers, they’re icey like rico
got a whole on the table
these bruddas thought huncho won’t jump on this instro
huh
i had a lot on my plate yo
hershey she becoming like play-dough
i was just broke up in march
but summer i just got my payroll
my side b-tch she talks to my main hoe
i need some police on a payroll
too many devils, no halos
you know she gets back on my say so
i’m running to hundos these pay sums
i’m running to hundos these pay sales
i’m playing these n-ggas i dunk on them
heavy duty like a trucker
telling your b-tch just to suck on it
i ain’t got no time for no pus homie
all of these people they moving like bums homie
i done it all on my lonely
i lost me some friends that was slowly
i’m lying i lost them so quickly
uh, i been just tryna get up on my feet
but these bruddas been pulling me back now
recline my seat but my samsung ain’t letting me kick back
jook for this paper
i can’t pay attention to none of these jiggas
i ain’t got time for none of these jiggas
i got some time for some riches
i’m these scoring goals on these pitches
i went from wallabees to kickers
remember when she was just ready to hide it
she took all the food
she got on no knickers
b-tches go nuts like a snickers
the trapping go nuts like a snickers
these beggars they can’t just be pickers
stop moving so sour you pickles
i came through the bends call him jingles
the am is so crisp, pringle
f-ck it i’m happy i’m single
you can’t make me happy like minions
i still won’t be happy with trillions
money divides us
money make people to lifers
i do this alone, f-ck a cypher
i do this alone, f-ck a cypher
uh, uh
do this alone, f-ck a cypher
uh
that sh-t hard too

- m huncho

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