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letra de abandoned - pepe

this for the ones
who left me abandoned
chain, like the sun

i keep it sandy
don’t need to be drunk
we lit without it
all of these hoes and bad b-tches getting rowdy

this for the ones
who left me abandoned
chain, like the sun
i keep it sandy
don’t need to be drunk
we lit without it
all of these hoes and bad b-tches getting rowdy

yeah, b-tch, i can’t love her
these bad b-tches ’round me
they playing, these dawgs, like a game, yeah
i’m with this sh-t
lagoon on my fist
i got a diamond on my head, yeah
f-ck all the dawgs, yeah
for me they ain’t praying
trapping in the house, yeah
yellow on the chain, yeah (yeah)
sip juice till i’m in bed, yeah
these b-tches do powder
i got this money on my head, yeah
keep thinking about it
some dawgs wanna see me dead, yeah
they keep on doubting
need more money in the bank, yeah
pink pink money
ride in the whip, that’s how we get it
no time for a b-tch
bandana on my head
got holy water, right on my fist (yeah)

i got monsters, nah, nah
but don’t want to call the plug
f-ck the fake dawgs
real dawgs f-ck it up

look for the cash now, yeah
we need to stack it up
gold links ’round my neck
bad b-tch right on some mud
oh, i think i’m lost in my mind
oh, all this pain i been trying to hide
oh, mamacita turning bad at night
oh, trying to tame myself
you can see it in my eye

this for the ones
who left me abandoned
chain, like the sun
i keep it sandy
don’t need to be drunk
we lit without it
all of these hoes and bad b-tches getting rowdy

trying for a while now to go to the other side
i need more ice, shine like a star in the night
watching solitaries on me, diamonds always bright
trying to get the racks now, i’ma role the f-cking dice
duffle the bag
real dawgs they got my back, like a pack (whoo)
she a bad b-tch, i know she got cat
i cannot trust ’em, they always come back

i got monsters, nah, nah
but don’t want to call the plug
f-ck the fake dawgs
real dawgs f-ck it up

yeah, i’m going to be a champion
they don’t wanna see me up
yeah motherf-ckers, i ain’t asking them
3 a.m. thinking about the cup
oh, i think i’m lost in my mind
oh, all this pain i been trying to hide
(yeah, yeah)
yeah, i cannot trust a b-tch
white gold, diamond on my fist
on your grave, we gon’ p-ss
all of these dawgs legit (whoo)
(whoo)

this for the ones
who left me abandoned
chain, like the sun
i keep it sandy
don’t need to be drunk
we lit without it
all of these hoes and bad b-tches getting rowdy

(whoa, whoa, whoa whoa)

- pepe

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