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letra de lee - smino

[intro]
get tinted up, i will not catch that
get tinted up, i will not— (uh-oh, uh-oh)
(uh-oh)

[verse 1]
told her, “baby, when i hit it from the back”
only time i’m movin’ backwards (only time i’m movin’ backwards)
she actin’ like she got it on the chess
a n-gga had to check her (but she really wanna check me out)
i be really just chillin’, no smoke, no beef, no heifer (uh-uh)
out of sight, out of mind, no pressure (uh-uh)
read my mind, gave it up, no effort (uh-uh)
louboutin on her toes, blood stepper (uh-uh)

don’t be askin’ me where i been
aw, man, aw, man, it’s a blur
you must got me mixed up with someonе who give a f-ck
i pull up, bentley truck, hit thе gas and hiccup

[pre-chorus]
oh, i’ve been drinking
two cups tryna catch amnesia
oh, i’ve been drinking
two gulps, just drank two liters
oh, i’ve been drinking
who told you i was gonna be here?
oh, i’m gon’ leave
who told you i was gonna be here?
[chorus]
walk with my chin up
something i learned from my gran’ (daddy)
he was gettin’ tinted up
i will not catch that whip (caddy)
i was on the gulf of mexico, gettin’ mo’ (salad)
no bread, no sandwich
no bands, made palace (alright)

[verse 2]
somehow still managed to beat the p-ssy up like malice

tryna stay balanced, n-gga put the city on the atlas
huh, and then i graduated, got my talis
st. louis, cash cowboy

two freaks, one for me, one for t
got beef?
when i—, when i walk in this b-tch with my partners and sh-t
don’t talk to me, b-tch (mmm, blah-blah-blah)
we the talk of the town
you ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh-t, we talkin’ too rich (nah, nah, nah)
b-tch, all my diamonds in the fridge (bling, bling, bling)
b-tch, know what time it is (b-tch it’s time)
it’s—, you been ridin’ lil’ mama
but right now i need me a driver
’cause i’ve been drinking
[pre-chorus]
two cups tryna catch amnesia
oh, i’ve been drinking
two gulps, just drank two liters
oh, i’ve been drinking
who told you i was gonna be here?
oh, i’ve been drinking
who told you i was gonna be here?

[chorus]
walk with my chin up
something i learned from my gran’ (daddy)
he was gettin’ tinted up
i will not catch that whip (caddy)
i was on the gulf of mexico, gettin’ mo’ (salad)
no bread, no sandwich
no bands, made palace

[outro]
you know, one of the most expensive lessons i’ve learned, is this

- smino

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