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letra de remember - sada baby

[intro]
ayy (ayy)
hitman beats

[chorus]
only type of n-gga that it is is a big homie
only type of n-gga that you is is a b-tch homie
hang around illegal immigrants, they bring bricks for me
i got some rich homies, but i ain’t talkin’ ’bout rich homie
me and gang got the same morals, never switch on us
i can hit the road for two days, make a quick forty
said i know your b-tch, i lied, she my d-ck holder
she don’t smoke weed but for me she a d-ck smoker

[verse]
hotspots pushin’ out a1
ran through the east in the drop with my day ones
every b-tch i get breaks they heart ’cause i can’t love
i just keep gettin’ high, i ain’t stuck but i can’t budge
ain’t your n-gga in the squad, he don’t take drugs
talkin’ ’bout percs, talkin’ ’bout weed, talkin’ ’bout drank, mud
i just want my brothers in the sky come and say somethin’
let me know you lookin’ down on me while i’m caked up
i can’t even feel my face
knowin’ d-mn well ain’t got no feelins’ for no b-tch in my face
if i get blessed with a whole case wokhardt eights
i know this guy showin’ me his true amazin’ grace, hmm
real n-gga only type of n-gga i’m is, huh
lil’ n-gga only type of n-gga you is, huh
k!llin’ n-ggas, disrespectin’ n-ggas i’m with, huh
gorilla n-ggas only type of n-ggas i’m with, huh
ape n-gga that’s the type of n-gga i’m is, huh
scr-pe a n-gga with the ar or a .10, huh
made a million, spent a million and knew i was somethin’, huh
i was really f-cked up, boy i was up and runnin’, huh
n-ggas gotta understand i really came from nothin’
still the same n-gga, same name, can’t change for nothin’
i’d never drop a plain jaine, ap cost a hundred
hmm, audemar cost a hundred
all my dawgs want money, huh
we won’t fall for nothin’, huh
we gon’ keep it comin’, huh
we gon’ keep it bummin’, huh
smoke up out my rasta
we don’t f-ck with trump or nothin’
the roc, the wok, it’s lockin’ up
two hands in the kitchen, one not enough
[chorus]
only type of n-gga that it is is a big homie
only type of n-gga that you is is a b-tch homie
hang around illegal immigrants, they bring bricks for me
i got some rich homies, but i ain’t talkin’ ’bout rich homie
me and gang got the same morals, never switch on us
i can hit the road for two days, make a quick forty
said i know your b-tch, i lied, she my d-ck holder
she don’t smoke weed but for me she a d-ck smoker

- sada baby

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