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letra de committing crime - raq baby

[intro]
(acelex got a fool one)
uh, uh, yeah
mm, gotta get a sign
mm, gotta get a sign
mm, gotta get sign
mm, gotta get it by
mm, gotta get by
mm, mm

[chorus]
strugglin’, so we gotta commit crime to get by (to get by)
what you know ’bout bein’ on both ends of that fire? (of that fire)
i never, i rip clothes with that iron (that iron)
huh, hit your b-tch in a figure four and she got tired
tired, the b-tch believe a liar
ain’t even hit my whip, it’s perfect, b-tch, you should have seen my tires (seen my tires)
never know how to work them b-tches, need to drill a fire (drill a fire)
n-gga missin’ on purpose and sh-t, ain’t tryna gеt n0body (get n0body)

[verse]
huh, i’m connivin’, slimin’, sometimes i wan’ k!ll somеbody
then i think ’bout all the grindin’
can’t go back down, they were never, never when a n-gga needed somebody
had to run up my own paper, can’t cause a scene
my fam can’t ask for sh-t, no, it’s over with, n-gga, ain’t no callin’ me
come down and dunk on a n-gga like i’m tryna beef
freak b-tch tryna tell me she ain’t no ho, i told her, “pardon me” (pardon me)
b-tch, we bring in every block, i know that’s part of d
i been clutchin’ bad, n-gga be dumb as h-ll if he try to start with me
huh, n-gga be thinkin’ short, don’t focus on the taller things (focus on the taller things)
huh, think you smart, wan’ be woke, b-tch, we got all the beams (b-tch, we got all the beams)
and we gettin’ ’em gone, we sendin’ them b-tches all to chief (sendin’ them b-tches all to chief)
they tryna sn-tch my flow, these f-ck n-ggas stealin’ all the beats (they stealin’ all the beats)
[bridge]
yeah, these n-ggas stealin’ flows and sh-t, sh-t be crazy
can i get my sh-t back, please?
like, d-mn, what the f-ck, n-gga?
matter of fact, you can have this sh-t
smoke

[chorus]
strugglin’, so we gotta commit crime to get by (to get by)
what you know ’bout bein’ on both ends of that fire? (of that fire)
i never, i rip clothes with that iron (that iron)
huh, hit your b-tch in a figure four and she got tired
tired, the b-tch believe a liar
ain’t even hit my whip, it’s perfect, b-tch, you should have seen my tires (you should have seen my tires)
never know how to work them b-tches, need to drill a fire (need to drill a fire)
n-gga missin’ on purpose and sh-t, ain’t tryna get n0body (get n0body)

[outro]
mm, give a sign
mm, need to get by
mm, mm, gotta get by

- raq baby

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