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letra de indigo - sid shyne

indigo lyrics
[intro]
r-r-rxlvnd

[chorus: sid shyne]
i’m still tryna figure if this sh-t real
i might count my figures, i get big bills
and you know my n-gga with the sh-t still
if he pull the trigger, get your sh-t peeled
she won’t leave me ‘lone, that’s another k!ll
label on my phone, that’s another deal
brought my 44, need that sh-t sealed
i’ma do it on my own, get a couple mil

[verse 1: $odaman]
can’t be slackin’, gotta pick it up
start the engine, baby, rev it up
get that money like you in a rush
play with brodie, leave you in the dust
like a backwood we gon’ roll you up
like a backwood we gon’ smoke you up
windows tainted but thеy know it’s us
know we winnin’ so he foldin’ up
like somе laundry they be foldin’ up
ay, young shawty, she just open up
n-ggas switchin’ but i guess that’s part of growin’ up
[chorus: sid shyne]
i’m still tryna figure if this sh-t real
i might count my figures, i get big bills
and you know my n-gga with the sh-t still
if he pull the trigger, get your sh-t peeled
she won’t leave me ‘lone, that’s another k!ll
label on my phone, that’s another deal
brought my 44, need that sh-t sealed
i’ma do it on my own, get a couple mil

[verse 2: sid shyne]
i just wanna learn the truth
how the world been lyin’ since i been a youth
shawty caught me lyin’, i ain’t mean to do it
shawy caught me cryin’, i ain’t mean to do it
n-ggas always tryin, i don’t want your two cents
seen that n-gga spyin’, we ‘a leave him toothless
appreciate your life, n-gga, you could lose it
i can’t f-ck with [?], n-gga, no [?]
had to do ’em bad, heard that n-gga talk
leave a n-gga blue like some indigo
i don’t like the vibe, bro i’m finna go
look inside my eyes, you can see the cold
look inside my eyes, you can see the gold
14 carat baby, these ain’t [?]
yeah, good luck runnin’ the game but i ain’t playin’ though
yeah, if it’s not ’bout money what you sayin’ though?
yeah, i need that money so f-ck a deal
eatin’ your girl like a breakfast meal
who can you call when this sh-t get real
n-ggas be cappin’, they ain’t been in the field
pour up that drink and i’m losin’ my feels
pour up that drink and i lose myself
[?], i’ma choose myself
i can’t lose the [?]
no, no, no, no, no, no, no

- sid shyne

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