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letra de snooze u lose (loot) - star music (producer)

[intro: lil playah]
get to the loot (loot)
snooze you lose (ooh)
i’m with your boo (yeah)
she for the crew (yeah)
she got me f-cked up (ooh)
you got me f-cked up (yeah)
she got me f-cked up (yeah)
you got me f-cked up
(yeah)
[verse 1: lil playah]
get to the loot (loot)
snooze you lose (ooh)
i’m with your boo (yeah)
she for the crew (yeah)
she got me f-cked up (ooh)
you got me f-cked up (yeah)
she got me f-cked up (yeah)
you got me f-ckеd up
baby girl, i’m on to more important stuff
i feel like i’m drake ‘causе b-tch i’m on one
don’t know why they hate, but guess i’m on my own
no we not the same, ’cause i’m an animal
no you not mines, yeah
but you’re still mine
so we takin’ it one at a time
other b-tches be hittin’ my line
but she lookin’ fine
that lil’ b-tch is a motherf-ckin’ dime
so i f-cked the ho when i got time (yeah)
today i don’t got no time, time to hit decline
only hit my line when they see me doin’ fine
why is every time just the same d-mn lies
i just wanna know if you’re really, really mine
all of these people look up to me
what do you really want from me?
i’m all alone at night, so lonely
you don’t know me, bro, we’re not homies
i’m on the road, i’m doin’ shows
i’m doin’ fine, don’t got the time
no we not close, no you not bro
speak on my name, you out of line
hot sh-lls, hot sh-lls, ooh
yeah, he runnin’ now
your girl, your girl, ooh
i’m scorin’ touchdown
[bridge: lil playah]
oh well, oh well
that’s how it goes now
oh yeah, oh yeah
i’m from the h town
oh well, oh well
that’s how it goes now
oh yeah, oh yeah
i’m from the h town

[verse 2: autumn!]
never hit my phone about important stuff
you wonder why i’m always ignorin’ ya
maybe that’s why i’m always ignorin’ ya
honestly thought you knew i was over ya
i’m tired of the lies, i’m tired of the games
don’t hit my line no more, sh-t ain’t been the same
it’s time for us to go our separate ways
perkies and xanax, molly ease the pain
f-ck it, might pour me up some, ease the pain
all of my feelings get fixed with the drink
i don’t want you on my mind no more
i don’t want you on my line no more
don’t think you ahead of me ’cause you know more
don’t think you ahead of me, don’t think you ahead of me
[outro: lil playah]
all of these people look up to me
what do you really want from me?
i’m all alone at night, so lonely
you don’t know me, bro, we’re not homies

- star music producer

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