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letra de deception - moh baretta

[chorus]
michael jackson to the junkies, take ’em to neverland
brody still can’t get caught up, he a predicate
i was the chosen to flex up, it’s evident
he talking down, well name one he do better than!
ricky on me, i don’t really do vetements
i earned my stars and my stripes, i’m the president
i get so high they start thinking i’m heaven sent
all black nike tech on me looking villainous
pull up in a starship, like decepticon
like american hustle, get decipticonned
if it ain’t ’bout no money then what the f-ck you want?
all my d-mn life, i just wanted to ball
keep on stacking them racks ’til they all standing tall
tryna have the sh-t so tall, it can’t f-cking fall
tryna have my stash so strong, it can’t even fold
50cal the risk taker, that boy really bold

[verse]
i’ma go charge up like i need the volts
run to the money, like usain bolt
finesse every dollar, i need every (uh huh!)
finesse every dollar, i need every check
finesse every dollar, i need every cent
if it ain’t bout money, it ain’t making no sense
f-ck that b-tch off two tens, i’ma put her to rest
moh baretta 50 cal, yeah, he nothing but next
designer occasions, i’m the main event
broski pour up an album, a whole lotta red
rolling with all the big dogs, i’ma vet
how he say we gang and we ain’t even met?
that’s that groupie sh-t, i will never understand
f-ck all that clout chasing, go and get some bands
your baby girl, yeah, you know she a fan
when i get off of drugs, you know i get advanced
[chorus]
michael jackson to the junkies, take ’em to neverland
brody still can’t get caught up, he a predicate
i was the chosen to flex up, it’s evident
he talking down, well name one he do better than!
ricky on me, i don’t really do vetements
i earned my stars and my stripes, i’m the president
i get so high they start thinking i’m heaven sent
all black nike tech on me looking villainous
pull up in a starship, like decepticon
like american hustle, get decipticonned
if it ain’t ’bout no money then what the f-ck you want?
all my d-mn life, i just wanted to ball
keep on stacking them racks ’til they all standing tall
tryna have the sh-t so tall, it can’t f-cking fall
tryna have my stash so strong, it can’t even fold
50cal the risk taker, that boy really bold

- moh baretta

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