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letra de pop - ro ransom

[intro]
ring wetter than some p-ssy it could splash on me (splash)
day ones turnin’ opp goin’ bad on me (b-b-b-b-bad)
switchin’ to the other side of the glass on me
say you love me then you went and turned your back on me (woo)

[pre-chorus]
’cause lately i can only count on paper (countin’)
when i’m lonely i just plan on [?] the cake up (racks)
in the valley, i just might go mr. rager (yeah)
and she gon’ pop it for position if i say so (dylan brady)
[chorus]
blowin’ loud, out the drop (yeah)
back on that green, body rock (woo, ’cause)
they gon’ ghost when you down
then show love when you pop
tell ’em i don’t need what you got (i don’t need what you got)
wrist on bling, icy hot (like icy hot)
they gon’ ghost when you down (ay, ya)
then show love when you pop (ay, ya, ay, ya)

[verse]
(imagine) having someone to call (can’t)
i was thinking ’bout ending it all
i lie when they ask me what’s wrong
most days i’ve been thinking i’m better off gone
addicted to drinking these spirits (a lot)
crying out for help, you couldn’t hear it (mhm)
prettiest rapper but can’t even look at himself in the mirror
i’m roaming through the dark ’cause i don’t wanna see the light (s, s)
shadow was the only thing keeping me company at night (yeah, yeah)
pockets empty as f-ck (spending)
losing my friends to drugs (yeah)
f-cking these hoes like it’s love (it ain’t)
wish i could pretend that it was (i can’t)
i gave you my all it was never enough
i guess there isn’t such thing as too much
hollywood full of leeches
if i had a dime for every dime i thought i could trust
(them b-tches is all in the dust, woo)
ain’t sh-t changed all them n-ggas that’s getting d-ck-rode in the game and still out here following up
[chorus]
blowin’ loud, out the drop (yeah)
back on that green, body rock (ay, ay, ay, ay, brr)
they gon’ ghost when you down (they gon’ ghost when you down)
then show love when you pop (show love when you pop)
tell ’em i don’t need what you got (i don’t need what you got)
wrist on bling, icy hot (like icy hot)
they gon’ ghost when you down (ay, ya)
then show love when you pop (ay, ya, ay, ya)

[outro]
sometimes i might just say the wrong thing (s, s)
sometimes i just gotta do my own thing

- ro ransom

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