letra de foreign south america - playboi carti
[intro]
(i been, been ballin’)
ooh (freestyle sh-t)
i been, been ballin’
your ho been callin’
i f-cked her [?]
these xans been callin’
these xans [?]
got me exhausted (you got me exhausted)
got me exhausted
[verse]
you got me exhausted (yeah, d-mn, d-mn, yeah)
you got me exhausted (lil’ girl, yeah, yeah)
you got me exhausted (lil’ girl, [?])
you got me exhausted (lil’ girl)
[?]
i met that b-tch in the summertime, ayy
i ain’t know what’s goin’ down, ayy, n-gga (ayy, girl, ooh, girl, girl)
you got me exhausted, you got me exhausted, uh (girl, girl, girl)
you got mе exhausted, you got me еxhausted
check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out
check it out, check it out, check it out, b-tch, yeah
ayy, ayy, ayy, these b-tches, they thots
these b-tches not f-ckin’, not comin’, ooh, uh, ayy
i’m keepin’ them drums
keepin’ them drums, they drummin’, ooh, yeah, ayy
i’m drunk drivin’
drunk drivin’, ayy, huh, yeah, ayy
drunk drivin’, ooh, drunk drivin’, ooh, sh-t, b-tch, d-mn, uh, huh
drunk drivin’, ooh, uh
ran off with the check drunk drivin’, uh, ayy, yeah (hold the wheel, hold the wheel, hold the wheel, ayy, girl, girl)
ayy, if you ain’t a real n-gga, uh
you ain’t gon’ feel it, n-gga, ayy, sh-t
you ain’t wanna hear it, n-gga, uh, uh
’cause all my n-ggas real, n-gga, uh (china)
and i’ma keep it real, n-gga, ayy
you feel me, n-gga?
do you hear me, n-gga?
do you feel me, n-gga? ayy, uh
if you ain’t a real n-gga
you ain’t gon’ feel it, n-gga
if you ain’t a real n-gga (b-tch)
you don’t wanna hear it, n-gga, uh (b-tch)
do you feel me, n-gga? uh (b-tch)
do you feel it, n-gga? uh (b-tch)
do you feel me, n-gga? (b-tch)
do you feel it, n-gga? uh (b-tch)
do you feel me, n-gga? uh (b-tch)
do you feel it, n-gga? uh (b-tch)
do you feel me, n-gga? uh (b-tch)
do you feel it, n-gga? uh (lil’ b-tch)
do you feel me, n-gga? uh (b-tch)
do you feel it, n-gga? straight up
[outro]
if you don’t do this sh-t then you don’t understand what i mean
[?] n-gga [?] ’cause i wanted to
and i’ma go home and f-ck my b-tch all day
and i’ma go count, count up
and i’ll call my lawyer, ayy, make sure i’m good
’cause these n-ggas is hatin’, you dig?
and this a, this a real story, i feel like lil wayne, n-gga
lil wayne, lil wayne
on drank, ayy
(china)
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