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letra de 10 years ago - seventhirtyatmorning

[intro]
(i don’t feel anything)

[chorus]
yeah, sure was good, you didn’t even know how good you had it, d-mn (d-mn)
i picked [?], you said that looked like a clown (oh, ah)
yeah, you set ‘em up but not no more, you can get down (can get down)
my favorite part of you is me and that’s how i am (that’s how i am)
the temp had dropped like 4 degrees so that’s too much for them (yeah)
i’m tryna get rich like l.a. reagan, give a f-ck what you talkin’ about now
yeah, i put my whole heart on this b-tch, but what you do for me? (what you do for me?)
i’m rp gang, i cannot switch my position, that’s foolery (that’s foolery)

[verse]
i fixed my aim, staring down the side, don’t let me tweak (oh, ah)
i can’t catch those, man, you never seen these b-tches in your dreams (oh, yeah, yeah)
you can’t crack up, bang yourself over a b-tch that sh-t is weak
it’s too much dollars to get, too many thotties to hit
we all off molly, oh yeah (oh yeah)
they ain’t move solid, oh yeah
that’s how they over there, i got bankroll on me
i’m in this hoe, okay (oh yeah)
i got lock in, real quick (real quick)
we all rollin’, oh yeah, ain’t no foldin’, no way (no way)
that’s strike (that’s strike)
i knocked down these pills, i f-ck this b-tch all night (i f-ck this b-tch all night)
i pour some drank every four hours, that sh-t light (that’s sh-t light)
said i’m a truthful n-gga, you n-ggas know that i’m right (know i’m right)
you know i got bl!ck on me, why you p-ssy that, don’t fight?
i’m on some [?] sh-t, i’m scorin’ a joint like [?]
you seen the b-tch with a lil’ old waist, we hips out pipin’ (we hips out pipin’)
better get your shots, thirty gonna fix him up like pfizer (like pfizer)
better duck yo’ talkin’ to trouble, gon’ send out the high piper, yeah
[refrain]
i might tap my face, don’t want no job, please don’t hire me (nah)
i’m keep counting cake, i’m in at mo, i’m on fire p (okay)
n-gga, cook it, beggin’ (woah), give no f-ck, so i let that fire bl!ck (yeah)
i move at my pace, you can’t rush me, i’m on my own time, man (own time, man)
yeah, thirty way
i pick any hoes on me (hoes on me)
yeah, i count cake, i rub those on my own
uh-huh, i sip drank, i’m inside when it’s all these sunnies (oh yeah)
i think i’m the biggest, i might stay right behind [?]

[chorus]
yeah, sure was good, you didn’t even know how good you had it, d-mn (didn’t even know)
i picked [?], you said that looked like a clown (oh, ah)
yeah, you set ‘em up but not no more, you can get down (you can get down)
my favorite part of you is me and that’s how i am (that’s how i am)
the temp had dropped like 4 degrees so that’s too much for them (too much for them)
i’m tryna get rich like l.a. reagan, give a f-ck what you talkin’ about now (give a f-ck you talkin’ bout now)
yeah, i put my whole heart on this b-tch, but what you do for me? (what you do for me?)
yeah, i’m rp gang, i cannot switch my position, that’s foolery (that’s foolery)

[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
huh, yeah, yeah, yeah

- seventhirtyatmorning

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