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letra de stravagant - nasty c

i wanna live an extravagant life
extravagant kid, extravagant wife
mindin’ my business and handle it right
i’m going crazy, i’m trampling light
get in the ring and i turn into mike
get on the mic and i turn into mike
when you see me, when i turn up and fight
i’m in the dark, i wan’ turn on the lights

i’m in the lab, playin’ around with the gas hey
hopin’ i blow up on they ass hey
thinkin’ about when i was day dreamin’ in class hey
i ain’t here to stay neither
i’m tryna pass so i’ve gotta spazz hey
fiji on my t–th, when i talk it sound like splash hey
countin’ up my cheese, you can tell i never skipped math hey
cut a lot of n-ggas off ” cause they’re energy was too trash hey
you ain’t really been down for me, you’re just a blast from my past
tryna kiss ass for some cash hey
and it’s sad hey
tryna talk to my family on these apps and i get harassed hey
somebody should’ve told me it was gon’ be like this in advance yeah
i could’ve done this sh-t one man ’cause n0body held my hand yeah, n0body held my hand
yeah this all mine
and she’s all mine
and that’s all i need
and they’re my guys
yeah they’re beside me
and they know what i be on, that’s on ivy

i wanna live an extravagant life
got so much money, i can’t get enough
prayin’ to god and he gave me the light
we had it rough, now i’m having it right
my shawty bad and i know she gon’ ride
whole lot of bling, as i fly like a kite
play with the gang and i swear you gon’ die
play with the gang and i swear you gon’ die
i’m gettin’ gassed, i gotta slow down
stay with this money, i don’t wanna run out
i be the god, n-ggas gon’ bow down
ain’t ’bout that sucka sh-t, feel that ain’t safe
last n-gga pleaded, he got shot in the face
i’ma keep goin’ no matter the case
i’m always workin’, ain’t takin’ no break
sure i be tired of strugglin’ baby
hold my hand
i’ve been through the pain, baby, hold my hand
drownin’ in my tears, baby, hold my hand
baby hold my hand
i cannot wait till i blast off
them n-ggas doubted, now i’m up they wanna be friends ayy
young n-gga takin’ these chances
from wherever the rack is
i told my momma i got us
’cause trust me she’s a goddess

- nasty c

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