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letra de break this - rodz! & blackedy

(intro)
ok rodz!
love you
welcome to rodz! radio
yo

(chorus)
i gotta take my time, i can’t go to fast (go to fast n-gga)
i gotta stack my f-ckin’ dimes, just to make it last (make it last bro)
my lil b-tch she bhad as h-ll, hit her in her f-ckin ass (in her ass)
n-gga that watch is fake as f-ck, that sh-t f-ckin’ glass (glass)
nothin gon impress me (impress me)
get up out my face with all that sh-t and don’t address me (and don’t address me)
baddie brought me too a f-ckin’ room she tried to undress me (tried to undress me)
got sh-t to do places to be, i-i’m not tryna wait and see
i got bands to chase and funds to make my pockets neva on e
yea, i’m destined for grеatness (destined for grеatness)
goofy n-ggas they always be talkin they gon hate this
bands in my f-ckin’ pocket they like how you make this
never trust me wit your f-ckin’ heart i’ll prolly break this (prolly break this)

(verse)
fresh as f-ck i hit the scenery (scenery)
sha-shawty bhad as h-ll, then she get to eatin’ me (eatin’ me)
greedy for that f-ckin’ paper, they like “what you leavin’ me?” (leavin’ me)
n-ggas in my f-ckin’ face, feelin’ like they needin’ me
b-tch i’m up like 6 figures independently
i be stickin’ to this rap i know this sh-t is meant for me
ain’t n0body sayin’ sh-t n-gga you not checkin’ me (you not checkin me)
shawty you can take my soul but you can’t take the rest of me (take the rest of me)
n-ggas tellin’ me they love me can’t remember b-tch i feel like lil tony
i give credit when it’s due, feel like a couple n-ggas owe me
b-tches argue for the day but now she eatin’ like bologna
actions speak louder than words so if you’re bout gotta show me (bout it gotta show me)
don’t be f-ckin’ up my high cause that sh-ts the worst (sh-ts the worst)
spent like 2 thousand dollars on this f-ckin’ purse
gave it to my dukes from the rapping yea i made it work (yea i made it work n-gga)
try to do me wrong i do you sh-ttier i make it hurt (make it hurt)
(chorus)
i gotta take my time, i can’t go to fast (go to fast n-gga)
i gotta stack my f-ckin’ dimes, just to make it last (make it last bro)
my lil b-tch she bhad as h-ll, hit her in her f-ckin ass (in her ass)
n-gga that watch is fake as f-ck, that sh-t f-ckin’ glass (glass)
nothin gon impress me (impress me)
get up out my face with all that sh-t and don’t address me (and don’t address me)
baddie brought me too a f-ckin’ room she tried to undress me (tried to undress me)
got sh-t to do places to be, i-i’m not tryna wait and see
i got bands to chase and funds to make my pockets neva on e
yea, i’m destined for greatness (destined for greatness)
goofy n-ggas they always be talkin they gon hate this
bands in my f-ckin’ pocket they like how you make this
never trust me wit your f-ckin’ heart i’ll prolly break this

(outro)
rodz!
rodz!
rodz radio!

- rodz blackedy

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