letra de twilight - obn jay
[intro]
aye start it back tim
[?]
stop playing with me…
[hook]
can’t lie n-gga pray everyday i get far
i stack that money then i ride though the raindrops
can’t even see it sometimes pain don’t leave scars
don’t try to run up on my bros start a bang out
( verse 1 )
i don’t forget sh-t remeber walking on feet
back then bro slept side by side we talking till we sleep
ain got to call sh-t , he read and i just throw him the key
and after while we rock a by baby that b-tch boy to sleep
seen nun but money now im stunting [?]
[?] tried to [?] up and blowed this b-tch when he take off
they tried to knock my grind sh-t all the time i know it’s gon play off
done made a couple die , my mama crying like “jay stay out the souf”
i’m bad like billie jean call on my lil b-tch just for to talk , that ass like super mean
so tried of clutching now just make guap i’m on to bigger things
[?] just like a trampoline
ain’t scared to do my thing
and f-ck who after me
f-ck around we come throw air it out
floating in a sp-ceship i go left and right
sipping on this lean walk with a wap
cuss it’s alot of things to talk about , just like my life on the tip yeah
to strong strapped up its on be alright
every b-tch switched up , we’re the love at ?
[hook]
can’t lie n-gga pray everyday i get far
i stack that money then i ride though the raindrops
can’t even see it sometimes pain don’t leave scars
don’t try to run up on my bros start a bang out
(verse 2)
and every sense i learned to grow up i been a worrier
real project baby turnt up , know nun bout cartier
sp-ceship lights come on in my car [?] interior
keep the glock with me for no reason b-tch i’m just ferious
f-cking of these drungs i took a perk it blow a mind…
da-da-da-da
ain’t no sense in talking when you cross me dead line…
i’m bad like billie jean call on my lil b-tch just for to talk , that ass like super mean
so tried of clutching now just make guap i’m on to bigger things
[?] just like a trampoline
ain’t scared to do my thing
and f-ck who after me
f-ck around we come throw air it out
floating in a sp-ceship i go left and right
sipping on this lean walk with a wap
cuss it’s alot of things to talk about , just like my life on the tip yeah
to strong strapped up its on be alright
every b-tch switched up , we’re the love at ?
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