letra de undivided - nocaution
[intro]
(you think i’m qualified?)
[chorus]
undivided by the law
tell me who you really wronged
i’ve been tryna figure out
undivided by the law
should’ve figured nowhere to be found
tell me who you really wronged
[verse 1]
huh? whatchu looking at me?
i’m looking at you
she tryna shine like philippe
for the patek baby whatchu doing?
make a play we end up on a cruise ship
f-ck the blasting y’all don’t even do sh-t
f-ck the capping real people reducing
numbers lacking they ain’t been producing
black on white amg like i’m po (skadoosh)
travel time and i’m riding barouche
she think she grown but she can’t tie her shoes
he think he know me i’m tired of you
for real i’m tired of you
i make my own sh-t cause i’m tired of you
for real i’m tired of you
i make my own sh-t cause i’m tired of you
like lil’ glocky i’m firing you
if you can’t be real why is you still around
i was at work and still locking sh-t down
i bet i’ll beat the buzzer count it down
balling too hard in the paint got a foul
we balling too hard they threw in the towel (l)
i’m throwing them out you dropping you littering
tell me what is that about?
[bridge]
(oooo)
(oh oh oh)
(oooo oo oooo)
(oooo)
(oh oh oh)
(oooo oo oooo)
[pre-chorus]
huh? whatchu looking at me?
i’m looking at you
she tryna shine like philippe
for the patek baby whatchu doing?
make a play we end up on a private plane
heard you wanna learn about the finer things
building mana i’m reaching my final form
everything on the line like final four
[chorus]
undivided by the law
tell me who you really wronged
i’ve been tryna figure out
undivided by the law
should’ve figured nowhere to be found
tell me who you really wronged
[verse 2]
black on white amg like i’m po (skadoosh)
travel time and i’m riding barouche
she think she grown but she can’t tie her shoes
he think he know me i’m tired of you
for real i’m tired of you
i make my own sh-t cause i’m tired of you
for real i’m tired of you
i make my own sh-t cause i’m tired of you
for real i prayed to allah
diamonds different colors vision turned molly rock
wanna know what i know i ain’t talk to no cop
if you knew what i know you would know when to drop
i need my money right now in advance
she wanna know how i feel in my pants
mile high club i don’t know when to land
mile high i don’t even know where i am
[bridge]
(oooo)
(oh oh oh)
(oooo oo oooo)
(oooo)
(oh oh oh)
(oooo oo oooo)
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