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letra de met gala - pyrex

[verse 1]
i’ve been fightin’ all my demons, yeah, my head strong
tryna play me like a fool, know you dead wrong
ain’t no feelings, my body on them meds, huh
all this pain in my body, grab the headphones
hood baby, i just came up out the ghetto
miss my brother down the road, he got death row
f-ck these thotties, i got caught up with a redbone
different color, diamonds shinin’, look at these blue stones
cruisin’ on a yacht in all marino (uh)
smokin ubé, got me stupid, this that pheno (this that pheno)
g gone set the diamonds got her fiendin’ (got her fiendin’)
shawty made a purchase, i’m the reason (i’m the reason)
uh, hangin’ with the stars, i’ve been dreamin’ (i’ve been dreamin’)
hmm, came up from the gutter, i was schemin’ (i was schemin’)
uh, different color bags, different season (different seasons)
ayy, shawty show her flag, i bet i’m leavin’ (leavin’)
[chorus]
i got racks and they get tossed just like serena
i’m in the latest, ho, checkin’ my demeanor
bad b-tch went on the run, have you seen her?
now i’m f-ckin’ this bad vibe, look like selena
met gala, i was drippin’ valentino
sippin’ codeine, i ain’t got no one to lean on (uh)
i just keep it pimpin’, ike and tina
uh, i was in the trenches when i re’d up

[verse 2]
throwin’ ls, bae, thuggin’ with my feet up (yeah)
shawty on her knees, beggin’ not to leave her (oh, woah)
b-tch been on the run, f-ck it, i ain’t seen her (woah)
show me royalty, lil’ baby, help me clean up (woah)
i’m in the drop top, the sunroof got an attitude (woah)
baby, f-ck me with some passion like i’m mad at you (like i’m mad at you)
she on all fours, tryna show me gratitude
b-tch, i’m goin’ up, tell ’em check the latitude (oh)
fn f-cked ’em up and they wan’ check the splatter, woah (the splatter)
i’m the trendin’ topic, rex be startin’ chatter, woah (topic)
whiteboy get the table, i might get the ladder, bro (woah, woah, woah)
roddy startin’ havoc, chaz gon’ make ’em panic, woah (woah)

[chorus]
i got racks and they get tossed just like serena
i’m in the latest, ho, checkin’ my demeanor
bad b-tch went on the run, have you seen her?
now i’m f-ckin’ this bad vibe, look like selena
met gala, i was drippin’ valentino
sippin’ codeine, i ain’t got no one to lean on (uh)
i just keep it pimpin’, ike and tina
uh, i was in the trenches when i re’d up
[outro]
are you f-cking serious right now?
eighty-eight messages later and you still haven’t hit my line
like, are you f-cking avoiding me?
what the f-ck do i have to do to get your attention?
i miss you and you don’t even care
like, just answer the f-cking phone
you know what? you probably never cared
f-ck you, pyrex

- pyrex

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