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letra de t.m.m. - passionovereverything

[hook]
i want jewelries, i want jewelries
gucci, louis v’s, lamborghini on my street
i want branded tee’s, throw away a couple g’s
im a fiend because shawty is a quarterpiece
i want jewelries, i want jewelries
gucci, louis v’s, lamborghini on my street
i want branded tee’s, throw away a couple g’s
im a fiend because shawty is a quarterpiece

[verse]
this ain’t mumble rap, better listen good
this right here is trap, gun or sellin’ crack
in the hood
and a lot of men are gone for sellin’ crack
is it good?
i dont know, as long as i am getting dough
i dont care, too bad your life was never fair, b-tch!
just forget your second thoughts, lil b-tch!
im the one who runs the town lil b-tch!
and im rich, ill just go ahead and buy all your dots
and i wanna win because

[hook]
i want jewelries, i want jewelries
gucci, louis v’s, lamborghini on my street
i want branded tee’s, throw away a couple g’s
im a fiend because shawty is a quarterpiece

[bridge]
i want some cash, luxury cars, chicks giving me head
i got the cash, luxury cars, chicks giving me head
i got some cash, luxury cars, chicks giving me head
i got no cash, luxury cars, and now im a dad

[verse]
d-mn where did it all go? my benjamin stacks in the safe
vanished in front of my face, hungry as f-ck now
haven’t eaten in days, prayin to heaven everyday
lord please give me some food, i know that i haven’t been good
i know that i haven’t been talking to you
i know that i haven’t been visiting you
up in the church, i know that it hurts
i never acknowledged you first
i got a gun and i put it in burst
i gotta run to my car, foot on the pedal
cops on my -ss keep it a hundred not going reverse
im probably going to jail, no money for bail and all of this just because

[hook]
i want jewelries, i want jewelries
gucci, louis v’s, lamborghini on my street
i want branded tee’s, throw away a couple g’s
im a fiend because shawty is a quarterpiece

[2nd bridge]
wooh! i got away, lord show me the way home
im really tired but, i feel no pain though
is it because of the cocaine
is it because of the cocaine
i felt no shame robbing the poor
i think it’s okay, i think it’s okay

[outro]
yup! finally rich again, so yeah can we be friends?
actually, b-tch it depends, are you as rich?
are you elite? are you supreme? are you a
money making machine?
drinkin bacardi, sippin’ some lean, not enough money?
just do it again

- passionovereverything

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