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letra de babe ruth - midas

sleeping on the floor everyday
now i’m riding in a f-cking sp-ce coupe
i was getting money anyway
now i get it & i got it times two

n-ggas really thinking that i’m playin
but they b-tches all in my phone too
& they all throwing p-ssy at my face
i’ma knock it out the park babe ruth

c-cky just a bit
diamonds ice cold
just like a fridge
hit it from the back she baby sit
smokin on that gas it smell like pit
say u getting money hypocrite
all my n-ggas really getting rich
blue hundreds you could call it stitch
crossing me & you might die for sin
if i get a bale all my n-ggas gonna eat
real skinny n-gga but my pockets look obese
she grind me like a rail when i pull up to the sheets
if yeen getting money then u prolly the police

sleeping on the floor everyday
now i’m riding in a f-cking sp-ce coupe
i was getting money anyway
now i get it & i got it times two

n-ggas really thinking that i’m playin
but they b-tches all in my phone too
& they all throwing p-ssy at my face
i’ma knock it out the park babe ruth

- midas

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