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letra de where_am_i_going_mixdown_ - nemi rich

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yh
cash money
am…. coming……..
yh,yh
verse 1:am telling you what i have in mind, uh
exhale, giggle, telling me the things i gat in hands, uh
i don wanna miss road, i don wanna miss road, yh, you gat nor, telling me what the police is f-ck’in f-ckingly sh-t, shooting gun ,uh
tell me, yh
i don wanna miss road,x2
am, am
i don wanna miss road,(i don wanna)yh
i don wanna miss road, i don wanna miss road,(i don wanna),say
i don wanna miss road, i don wanna miss road, (i don wanna)say
chorus: where am i going, ha
am praying to god,dat i don wanna miss road,yh
where am i going
where am i going,where am i going,yh
am gon praying to god
on god,god(romi)yh,yh

verse 2(romi):ave been chasing ups, so ma n-gga chase
ave been chasing corps, like am’a race
no one dripping down with a gucci lace,(gucci)
casssise to the face, now re n-ggas wasted(wasted)
dosing thousand chain, now re n-ggas chain,(chain)
no one been a rock, i cannot pay(no pay)
savage been a gangster, he been a b-tch
savage been a gangster, he never switch,(on god)
am’a k!ll a n-gga, body in a ditch,(body)
am a sl!cker biss, n-gga i don’t glitch,(never)
(never) (ever) young wesely
verse 3 yung wesely:i don found some bouti’n, everybody keep come bustin, what the h-ll you should gat in mind, i don’t want to, i don’t mind, uh
bhad girl she don’t wanna turn me on, f-ckin me, because am rich and young sh-t, on god, on god, uh
flexing, spending, f-ck, all these b-tches are rushing, sh-t, oooooooo, say
pull up with a 44, chillin in corridor, che
12k pound of ma watch hea
ice on my neck, are you fellin me?
is that your babe?, ah, pop champagne, let’s go, uh
switch up, been all nice, uh
tushing up the air’s uh
pull up with the 44 eh
chillin in ma corridor eh
put your hands in the air, f-ckin mosey, is like a key, y’all fellin up say, get more, is a bhad stop, hurry up, keepin man stop
bridge: kissing on the lips is a key……..
man’s on the door, where’s the key?……
cause am sittin down in ma hoods, eating my foods, be with the cruise, pointing the light on ma head, n-ggas don know, what’s really in my mind,(flex it, spend it)

outro: romi
kissing my lips is a key….
say my mama n friends with the kids
n-ggas talk what they see…..
buh, am back of the league
smoking and flitch, that’s what i see
champin on top the sea, uh
n-ggas talk what they see
i just want to flex with friends for a week
ave beeen on the beach, i k!ll your b-tch, tell me what you see
hop on my seat, tell me what you see, am with the chesse, yo

young wesely: men, erima see all the n-ggas down, f-ck , sh-t, uh
nemi
e, cheeeeee, exhale, giggle, laugh -^_^-

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