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letra de almost 8 - richie rozay

[intro]
hey gills, heat ’em up
jmc, this sh-t crazy

[chorus]
hold on, stop the car, i think i see what i been missin’
ain’t been sleep in hours, f-ckin’ addys got me glitchin’
she keep textin’ my phone, girl, i’m grown, why you b-tchin’?
it’s probably ’cause these stones in this gold keep on glistenin’

[verse 1]
i just had told my slime, “let’s do it right, play your position”
before we end the night, let’s make it right, we need a million
know they probably think we wrong, but they don’t know this f-ckin’ feelin’, my brother got no food in his tummy, i could feel it
we been ridin’ ’round since three, it’s almost eight, we gettin’ lifted
my driver still ain’t blink, won’t miss a light, this n-gga gifted
as soon as we made that right, that sh-t was bright, how could we miss it?
let’s see if that sh-t real, you know the deal, this n-gga trippin’

[chorus]
hold on, stop thе car, i think i see what i been missin’
ain’t been sleep in hours, f-ckin’ addys got me glitchin’
she keep textin’ my phonе, girl, i’m grown, why you b-tchin’?
it’s probably ’cause these stones in this gold keep on glistenin’

[verse 2]
hopped up out that truck, but we made noise, could’ve did better
come here, where you goin’? you with us, now we together
this n-gga started screamin’, plus he lighter than a feather
i looked up at my brother, it’s a shame how we let ’em
do the f-ckin’ race, with a whole pocket full of cheddar
how we let ’em skate with a whole pocket full of cheddar?
he came up out his jacket, n-gga even dropped his sweater
as soon as we walked away, we heard a n-gga screamin’, “get ’em!”
[chorus]
hold on, stop the car, i think i see what i been missin’
ain’t been sleep in hours, f-ckin’ addys got me glitchin’
she keep textin’ my phone, girl, i’m grown, why you b-tchin’?
it’s probably ’cause these stones in this gold keep on glistenin’
hold on, stop the car, i think i see what i been missin’
ain’t been sleep in hours, f-ckin’ addys got me glitchin’
she keep textin’ my phone, girl, i’m grown, why you b-tchin’?
it’s probably ’cause these stones in this gold keep on glistenin’

- richie rozay

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