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letra de blast* - shy glizzy, nino paid & no savage

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[intro: shy glizzy & nino paid]
(ayy, 6ix)
yeah
(alright) uh
(yeah, i can’t go back) young jefe, holmes
(won’t go back, n-gga, not now, not ever)
(let’s do it)

[verse 1: shy glizzy]
bought my b-tch day-date so that b-tch better be on time (woah)
n-ggas always doing that hating, well that sh-t never cross my mind (won’t dare)
i was posted up on that block (yeah, yeah), yeah
just me and my 9 (me and wop)

[…] like it’s special meth
n-ggas keep toting, tell ’em ’bout my hood, they ain’t know they gon’ die, won’t break that sh-t
glizzy walk around with the triple down, waitin’ all day and on live, let’s play with that b-tch
n-ggas can’t stop 10, me, and my n-ggas
take a hundred m’s, walkin’ that down, we takin’ that sh-t
last n-gga played with that tracе, started shootin’, seen a whole hundred round, light thе face of that b-tch
n-gga ain’t no client, i’m kickin’ that […]

[verse 2: no savage & nino paid]
she know i stay in the trench so she know i how i get
you don’t need n0body to tell you, we men
stay on my side, i can tell you a friend
just do right, b-tch, i’m not ’bout to tell you again
but you missin’ it, you walk away, but i hope you be listening
remember i was away, but my love is unlimited
that n-gga told, i’ma put it on blast
i stepped on they ass ’til they started surrendering
i fell out of bed, but i’m still in the bath
so i can get somebody hit if i’m mad
my og was tellin’ me, “young n-gga, drag”
he jumped in the water, punished his ass (alright)
if that n-gga told, i’ma put him on blast
rap n-ggas sellin’ they soul on vlad
it’s either you out of control or mad (alright, hrrt, you ready?)
well somebody must ain’t told your ass (what it say?)
[verse 3: nino paid]
we’ll be here all day if you really wanna add up how much i made off rap
i bought my new b-tch a birkin, just ’cause she perfect, baddest wherever she at
n-ggas wasn’t standin’ on law, so as soon as we seen ’em we make sure he stand on that (uh, yeah, make sure he stand on that)

[…] sh-t on the floor, if the club got a couch, n-ggas know we gon’ stand on that
n-gga, on webey, i never be p-ssy, your broke n-ggas know we got bands on deck (alright)
last b-tch told me, i never be nothin’, she mad
left the b-tch right where she at (alright)
who would i be if i ain’t never pick up the mic and get quiet and i think about that (alright)
i made a way out of nothin’, just me and my pain, i got rich and i flew out the jets (alright)

- shy glizzy nino paid no savage

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