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letra de maybach jumping - nxany piper

(nxany piper)
(chorus)
from the mud i was tripping and fumbling
n-gga broke and these be nothing
like the maybach that trap sh-t be jumping
and it wasn’t no b-tch that could dump me
gotta pray to the lord cuz we stomping
keep it hundred we is not with the nonsense
back on my bullsh-t am high as the roof
am i move with a skii so you don’t know who be shooting

(verse 1)

(odee biggs)
sh-t be lit, she be tryna get with it
the boy can’t settle for minimum wage
on ma grind, i’ll be tryna get paid
gotta stay low waiting for my day
from the mud i was tripping and fumbling
written on my chest, i keep a hunnid
back in the day they ain’t show no loving
now we back outside we maybach jumping
keeping it real
i don’t gotta chase a b-tch i’m sleek
dеmons with me
i was thuggin tryna fix up my sh-t
demons with me
i was in thе street tryna find my peace yh
what’s up ma gee
rolling up trees, you know as e be yeah
i cannot get out of my way, im spending it fast and making it back
she wouldn’t love me today if i didn’t get money and run up my racks yh
bet they go know my name
you n-ggas is lame
i can’t be like that
(odeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee)

(chorus)

(nxany piper)
from the mud i was tripping and fumbling
n-gga broke and these be nothing
like the maybach that trap sh-t be jumping
and it wasn’t no b-tch that could dump me
gotta pray to the lord cuz we stomping
keep it hundred we is not with the nonsense
back on my bullsh-t am high as the roof
am i move with a skii so you don’t know who be shooting

(verse 2)
turnt as f-ck can’t depend on no salary
lil bro capping i call it a fallacy
she wanna f-ck on the gang it’s a fantasy
watch how i move you goan see i goan see i got accuracy
many n-ggas ain’t real they can’t match with me
i was f-cking them hoes on them mattress
i love lil shorty she addicted to percosets
we was young we was geeking for recklessness
we outside n-ggas ain’t we balling and they can’t
we goan f-ck until she pass out or f-ck until she faint
it’s was times i feel i would crash out i couldn’t but i can’t
for that money am a cash-cow currency what i stank

(chorus)
(nxany piper)
from the mud i was tripping and fumbling
n-gga broke and these be nothing
like the maybach that trap sh-t be jumping
and it wasn’t no b-tch that could dump me
gotta pray to the lord cuz we stomping
keep it hundred we is not with the nonsense
back on my bullsh-t am high as the roof
am i move with a skii so you don’t know who be shooting

- nxany piper

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