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letra de 1st song of tha night - rucci

[intro]
ayy
(h-lluva made this beat, baby)
ayy, ayy, go, go, go, go
ayy

[verse 1]
first song of the night, let me get right (let me get right)
only n-gga with a chopper at a fistfight (grrah)
opps ain’t f-ckin’ with my music, but they b-tch like it
i don’t like detroit beats, but this b-tch tight (go)
supreme jacket, purple jeans, and some cool greys
hit a bop b-tch for ten, i had a bool day (bool)
pour a four of wock’ in some bool-aid
might bust my next baby mama down on her due date (go, go)
check the stats, real n-gga in the land with it (in the land with it)
i loved the b-tch ’til i found out that my mans hit it
tried to give a b-tch a chance (go), but she a fan with it
if you looking for me, like i said, i’m in thе land with it (huh?)
[chorus]
ayy, f-ck with me (ayy, ayy)
ayy, slide with me (ayy, ayy)
ayy, ridе with me (ayy, ayy)
ayy, vibe with me (ayy, ayy)
ayy, sag with me (ayy, ayy)
get a bag with me (ayy, ayy)
do the dash with me (ayy, ayy)
do the math with me (ayy, ayy)
ayy, ayy, f-ck with me (go, go)
ayy, slide with me (go, go)
ayy, ride with me (go, go)
ayy, vibe with me (go, go)
ayy, sag with me (go, go)
get a bag with me (go, go)
do the dash with me (go, go)
do the math with me (go, go, go)

[verse 2]
ayy (ayy, ayy, ayy), let’s get right with it (let’s get right with it)
ayy, pull up, black truck full of white b-tches (full of white b-tches)
i don’t wife b-tches, i one night b-tches (ayy, go)
ever since i got a bag, i’m like, “bye-bye, b-tches” (ayy, what?)
big dog, run this sh-t like i’m cujo (like i’m cujo)
a gang of bloods in this b-tch, but they bool though (ayy, soo)
a gang of b-tches on my d-ck, but they too broke (on god)
break up with a ho, then fall in love with a new ho (huh?)
i’m a dumb n-gga (i’m a dumb n-gga), you the dumb b-tch (you the dumb b-tch)
we could be together (what?) on some dumb sh-t (on some dumb sh-t)
why would i trust you? (what?) i got a gun, b-tch (go, go)
we don’t know each other, but i’m the n-gga you should f-ck with (go, go, go)
[chorus]
ayy, f-ck with me (ayy, ayy)
ayy, slide with me (ayy, ayy)
ayy, ride with me (ayy, ayy)
ayy, vibe with me (ayy, ayy)
ayy, sag with me (ayy, ayy)
get a bag with me (ayy, ayy)
do the dash with me (ayy, ayy)
do the math with me (ayy, ayy)
ayy, ayy, f-ck with me (go, go)
ayy, slide with me (go, go)
ayy, ride with me (go, go)
ayy, vibe with me (go, go)
ayy, sag with me (go, go)
get a bag with me (go, go)
do the dash with me (go, go)
do the math with me (go, go, go)

- rucci

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