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letra de ​envy - sofaygo

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[intro]
nine, eight, seven, six (woah)
five, four, three, two, one (woah)
( ayy, woods, light that sh-t up)
( ayy, ay-ayy, ayy, rocket)
woah, hmm, woah
( ayy, woods, light that sh-t up)
woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

[chorus]
i’m living my life and sh-t (yeah)
i see you don’t like that sh-t (yeah)
and my sh-t, it hit, it don’t miss (ahh, oh)
and my sh-t, it hit, it don’t miss (ayy)
and my sh-t, it hit, it don’t miss (okay)
and your hoe gon’ blow me a kiss (okay)
your girl she cutting her wrist (okay)
(your girl she cutting her wrist)

[post-chorus]
you better catch up, hey (you better catch up)
if you getting some money, then throw all your bands up, uh, hey (throw all your bands up)
livin’ my life like a star, she wanna know what’s up, uh, hey (she wanna know what’s up)
ima rock out like guitar ’cause i really don’t give a f-ck, uh, huh (i really don’t give a f-ck)

[verse]
and i got to keep a beretta on me (ooh, yeah, hey, hey)
drugs – she falling slowly (hey, hey)
bands – we counting money (yeah, hey)
just hope you don’t od
yeah, just hope you don’t od (yeah)
yeah, you gotta see the good in things (yeah)
your hoe she want me ’cause i’m so clean (yeah)
i gotta shoot up, then f-ck her thigs (woah)
i gotta shoot up, then f-ck her thigs (yeah, yeah)
n-ggas be going off second beat (woah, yeah)
her n-gga wish he was just like me (her n-gga wish he was)
woah (her n-gga wish he was)
[bridge]
ice skrait as it should
i’m so misunderstood
brodie, he keepin’ the glock in the hood
and i gotta see if she lookin too good
i gotta see what she talm ’bout (hey)
me and bankroll gon’ pop out (yeah)
i’m gonna bring the mop out (yeah)
you know what i’m saying, n-gga, stay down
stay down, right, stay down
but i’m with the smoke and i’m so cold (yeah, yeah)
what you wanna do, what you want (what you want, what you want, what you want)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
i’m living my life and sh-t (yeah)
i see you don’t like that sh-t (yeah)
and my sh-t, it hit, it don’t miss (ahh, oh)
and my sh-t, it hit, it don’t miss (ayy)
and my sh-t, it hit, it don’t miss (okay)
and your hoe gon’ blow me a kiss (okay)
your girl she cutting her wrist (okay)
(your girl she cutting her wrist)

[post-chorus]
you better catch up, hey (you better catch up)
if you getting some money, then throw all your bands up, uh, hey (throw all your bands up)
livin’ my life like a star, she wanna know what’s up, uh, hey (she wanna know what’s up)
ima rock out like guitar ’cause i really don’t give a f-ck, uh, huh (i really don’t give a f-ck)
[verse]
and i got to keep a beretta on me (ooh, yeah, hey, hey)
drugs – she falling slowly (hey, hey)
bands – we counting money (yeah, hey)
just hope you don’t od
yeah, just hope you don’t od (yeah)
yeah, you gotta see the good in things (yeah)
your hoe she want me ’cause i’m so clean (yeah)
i gotta shoot up, then f-ck her thigs (woah)
i gotta shoot up, then f-ck her thigs (yeah, yeah)
n-ggas be going off second beat (woah, yeah)
her n-gga wish he was just like me
woah

[bridge]
ice skrait as it should
i’m so misunderstood
brodie, he keepin’ the glock in the hood
and i gotta see if she lookin too good
i gotta see what she talm ’bout (hey)
me and bankroll gon’ pop out (yeah)
i’m gonna bring the mop out (yeah)
you know what i’m saying, n-gga, stay down
stay down, right, stay down
but i’m with the smoke and i’m so cold (yeah, yeah)
what you wanna do, what you want (what you want, what you want, what you want)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[outro]
i’m living my life and sh-t (yeah)
i see you don’t like that sh-t (yeah)
and my sh-t, it hit, it don’t miss (ahh, oh)
and my sh-t, it hit, it don’t miss (ayy)
and my sh-t, it hit, it don’t miss (okay)
and your hoe gon’ blow me a kiss (okay)
your girl she cutting her wrist (okay)
(your girl she cutting her wrist)
you better catch up, hey (you better catch up)
if you getting some money, then throw all your bands up, uh, hey (throw all your bands up)
livin’ my life like a star, she wanna know what’s up, uh, hey (she wanna know what’s up)
ima rock out like guitar ’cause i really don’t give a f-ck, uh, huh (i really don’t give a f-ck)

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