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letra de faith - shawny binladen

[intro: shawny binladen]
yeah, uh
(not from youtube)
it’s a new opp by the way
(and this beat from cash, not from youtube)
yeah, uh

[verse 1: shawny binladen]
uh, lookin’ like i just spilled wock’ on the cartis
i’m with the ooters, we shoot up the party
opp pack, we put that boy in a marley
she ride d-ck, yeah, my lil’ b-tch gnarly
my white b-tch a freak and she look like icarly
i’m the from the woods, we don’t trap out no lobby
smokin’ on zaza, the room gettin’ foggy
went for a sale, but it turned to a robbery
tryna get my fam rich like steve harvey
thirty round drum on me, can’t harm me
i’m shawn wick, but the hoes call me shawny
big dub b-tches, the gang like the army
my pockets fat, give a f-ck if i’m scrawny
stay with a g, on go [?]
yeah, uh, yeah

[verse 2: big yaya]
look
.950 bullets, more guns than the army
whole crew cold as ice, so oppas can’t guard me
i don’t leave the trap without eights
that chris dior, tell your b-tch, “have faith”
in the trap, no clientele, i had to have faith
no food, i’m running to the plug for a plate
now i get two k for an eight
just copped a [?][1:17], no check on the [?]
i could bring you to the counter, i ain’t goin’ on dates
used to fiend for the p-ssy, now i tell a b-tch, “wait”
i got too much on my plate
tryna make sure the family, they straight
tryna move mom to jamaica, estate
tryna turn a l!ck to real estate
tryna make a million off of a plate
i told him to spark ’cause 12 never give me a break
livin’ fast, drink, percocet be the [?][1:34]
wear cartier frames just so i can see the fake
i know i’m grinchin’ when love turn to the hate
give my lawyer money and i don’t got me a case
god forbid, but that’s just in case
i see an oppa and shoot up the place
f-ck a mask, he ain’t gon’ remember this face
grrt, grrt, grrt, grrt, grrt
number eight

- shawny binladen

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