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letra de at school - pro thraxx

[hook: prothraxx]
i had a good day at school today, i made like eight-hunnit
i ain’t even tryna leave the house if i ain’t gon’ make nuttin’
baby, why you lookin so surprised that i’m still stuntin’?
i’m gettin’ to it all the time, but i be still strugglin’

i had a good day at school today, i made like eight-hunnit
i ain’t even tryna leave the house if i ain’t gon’ make nuttin’
baby, why you lookin so surprised that i’m still stuntin’?
i’m gettin’ to it all the time, but i be still strugglin’

[verse 1: prothraxx]
yeah, i’m just coolin’ with my b-tch, nintendo switch thuggin’
i’ll hit a l!ck if i get bored, ‘cause it’s really nothin’
yeah, money talks, you know the rest, you better show me somethin’
she say she love me ‘cause i’m in love with this art, yeah
and when she look into my eyes she see a star, yeah
yeah, i just look like the type of n-gga that’s goin’ far
i’m tryna find a lean plug, we ain’t sittin’ at the bar, yeah
we ain’t in the club ’cause i’m workin’ in the stu’, ay
i pull up in that old school like what it do? ay
my wrist lookin’ cold as f-ck, it got the flu
every time i hit the atm i pull out blues
baby give me everything, like i don’t wanna choose, ay
the whip in cruise control, watch it do what it do
every day i’m gettin’ to my bag, like i’m at school, yeah
i be all up in my bag, like after class, ay
she want my kid all in her tummy and my last name
i’m just runnin’ to the cake, like a fast break, yeah
old school or new thing, i’ma lane change
new money, old money, it’s the same thang
it’s time to eat, i’m countin’ up ‘fore you got time to blink, yeah
call the jeweler, my rings wet, like they fell down the sink

[verse 2: runupacheckington]
i had a bad day at school, i’m tryna take somethin’ (i’m tryna take somethin’)
it’s friday, bro, what’s the move? i’m tryna break somethin’ (i’m tryna break somethin’)
grab some backwoods, my n-gga sam never taxin’ me (nope)
this lil’ n-gga always hit my line, want me to front the g’s
my main b-tch on my other line and she harssin’ me
on me, babe, i don’t even understand the questions that you’re askin’ me
look, i heard some n-ggas talkin’ down, and i just think that’s blasphemy
it’s probably ’cause a n-gga just be everywhere you wanna be
i only wanna ball, said f-ck shootin’ hoops
my uncle pulled up, he scooped me in the beamer coupe
it’s kinda cold baby, but i spit hot game
you can spend it on your n-gga, you can spend it on my rings

- pro thraxx

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