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letra de fell off - moneysign suede

[intro]
i’m a parkside baby, n-gga (uh, n-gga be like, oh yeah)
i be feelin’ i’m in my own lane and sh-t (hydro)
i ain’t like none of you n-ggas here
i ain’t like none of you bum-ass n-ggas (ayy, go ‘head, infinite)
straight up, y’all n-ggas lame as sh-t
y’all n-ggas— (i miss you, gray)
ayy, look

[chorus]
my b-tch on my sh-t, she like, “why you love the streets?”
i love the streets but i know they don’t love me
in my city, i’m a trophy, i’m the only one to be
they sayin’ i fell off but i got bands in my jeans
they sayin’ i fell off but i make bands in my sleep
i came a long way and now they payin’ me just to meet
just for a picture, a picture for their feed
a n-gga poppin’ now but i still want beef

[verse]
he don’t want to race, but i wanna give that n-gga pеace
sometimes, i don’t wanna talk ‘causе they don’t be knowin’ what i mean
i ain’t like these n-ggas, i don’t need a strap with a beam
one thing ’bout me, i don’t care what you think
ayy, n-gga, you know what’s up and what time it is
i’ma make the spot hot for what the climate is
i’m the n-gga ’round this b-tch, i got a badder b-tch
my metal heavy, you be walkin’ with a jammer stick
i’m out on bail but i’m gon’ pull up with a blammer kit
you be cappin’ in your songs, i call you “kaepernick”
i told my girl, “this is me, this is the way i live”
sometimes i just wanna go back when i was sellin’ nicks
n-ggas wanna beef, finally, i ain’t backin’ out
n-ggas disrespect, f-ck that, we gon’ slash ’em out
i think these n-ggas mad ’cause my pockets way fatter now
i don’t care about these n-ggas and what they talkin’ ’bout
[chorus]
my b-tch on my sh-t, she like, “why you love the streets?”
i love the streets but i know they don’t love me
in my city, i’m a trophy, i’m the only one to be
they sayin’ i fell off but i got bands in my jeans
they sayin’ i fell off but i make bands in my sleep
i came a long way and now they payin’ me just to meet
just for a picture, a picture for their feed
a n-gga poppin’ now but i still want beef

[outro]
on god, i still want beef, n-gga
yeah, a n-gga sayin’ i fell off and sh-t ’cause i switched the flow one time
man, i don’t know, i don’t know what these n-ggas talkin’ ’bout
n-gga, i don’t give a f-ck what these n-ggas talkin’ ’bout, n-gga (f-ck these talkin’ ’bout)
straight up, n-gga and i’m givin’ these n-ggas h-ll (straight up)
f-ck p
oh yeah, suede for life, n-gga
and i got my bands in my jeans and i need bands when i sleep, n-gga

- moneysign suede

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