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letra de gaine greene team - max b

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[intro: max b]
turn me up a little more in the headphones, los
sh-t so s-xy right here
you know it’s the gaine green team
scarlett, what’s good, baby?
great to have you back
chinx drugs
young los on the beat
it’s gaine green, baby

[verse 1: max b]
heavy on the [?]
in the chevy pack a pack, push that
n-gg- chips down, ain’t had enough to fight
money it ain’t a damb thing
[?]
you used to be [?]
ffloyd maywether [?]
it was on the west tap, blunt fat
spit a hot 16
coming, best to make room, best to take room
one of the greatest out, gotta love me
the wave one, the brave one, gotta save him
it’s too late, mommy she got 2 plates
greedy, motherf-ckers needy
motherf-ckers speedy
n-gg-s in la tryna p-ss bye
last i heard, you was [?]

[verse 2: chinx]
came from the bottom
put a lot of work in
you can get with me, but first you gotta put some twerk in
break a brick and let it stack, hustlers bring that money back
taking trips, i fell in love with that
several thousand for the housing
get it like there’s no tomorrow, just tryna salvage
new series on, first from the [?]
freezing cold winters, distributing that [?]
girl, i still love you too
cause when the rent was backed up, you got a n-gg- through
kept me swagged up, tearing them grams up
you seen it by the hefty, put them duffle bags up
my team’s gaine green, and the gang green
your gang’s all free
f-ck it, i fill them out
leave with a small amount
we the defenition of [?], so bring them out

[verse 3: scarlett]
i gotta tell you this, scarlett forever that b-tch
i ain’t with that bullsh-t, n-gg- i’m about my chips
i don’t give a f-ck what them haters say
n-gg- imma get payed
yeah i f-cked with different n-gg-s, yeah i been on different labels
yeah i do what i want to, cause i can, and i’m grown
why don’t you n-gg-s get a life, and just leave me alone?
i’m better than most these n-gg-s, yeah i’m in the zone
gaine green forever, motherf-cker it’s on
i ain’t got time to play games with you phoneys
and f-ck what you said, i don’t believe i am your only
say what you want, but n-gg-, i’m that b-tch
i get [?], cause i live that sh-t
i been that b-tch, and imma say it every single time
on every single rhyme, till you b-tches fall in line
i ain’t playing with you b-tches, i’m coming at n-gg-s
matter fact, i’m running past you n-gg-s

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