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letra de hoodbaby - supawassi

[intro: supawassi]
money change you, but it won’t change me
yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
money change you, but it won’t change me
yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
money change you, but it won’t change me
yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

[chorus: supawassi]
money change you, but it won’t change me, yeah (yeah-yeah)
we selling dope just like the 80’s, yeah
we probably leave him on the main street, yeah (yеah-yeah)
north side jane, that’s what madе me, yeah
can’t f-ck with n-ggas, they fugazi, nah (yeah-yeah)
you ain’t getting money, you too lazy, yeah
i’m a real hood baby, yeah (yeah-yeah)
lost my n-ggas, i went crazy, yeah

[verse 1: supawassi]
lost my dawgs, i went got (got)
can’t talk on the phone, i heard it’s too hot (hot)
and i was in the trap, i probably served your f-ckin’ mom
and n-ggas can’t talk to me, i came up on my own (came)
i came up on my own, don’t owe anybody sh-t (don’t)
young turnt n-gga, now, b-tch, i’m too lit (turnt)
i been making plays in toronto like i’m vince (plays)
they told me don’t rap, it’s impossible like kim, yeah-yeah
now look who’s f-ckin’ turnt (lit)
i keep a uzi just like i’m lil vert (grr-rrt)
and if you ain’t ’bout a bag, then b-tch, you get curved (curve)
can’t f-ck you ho’, b-tch, you too burned (ugh)
[chorus: supawassi]
money change you, but it won’t change me, yeah (yeah-yeah)
we selling dope just like the 80’s, yeah
we probably leave him on the main street, yeah (yeah-yeah)
north side jane, that’s what made me, yeah
can’t f-ck with n-ggas, they fugazi, nah (yeah-yeah)
you ain’t getting money, you too lazy, yeah
i’m a real hood baby, yeah (yeah-yeah)
lost my n-ggas, i went crazy, yeah

[verse 2: j neat]
ah
i lost my n-ggas, i went crazy, yaw (i went crazy)
we’ll probably leave him on the main street, yaw (on the main street)
i’m getting bands, so they hate me (so they hate me)
i been in the trap, i’m whipping sauce, this ain’t no gravy (this ain’t no gravy)
i been in my bag now (in my bag now)
pull up, then it’s man down (then it’s man down)
all these diamonds on my neck, she f-ckin’ on the gang now (on the gang now)
glizzy got a switch on it (grrt)
pull up, we ain’t missing him (grrt)
at the stove still whipping it (ugh)
making plays like money mitch (like money mitch)
we just spin your block again (block again)
we just hit his top again (his top again)
making money, don’t need no friends (need no friends)
this a lambo’, not a benz (not a benz)
cartier, it’s on my lens (lens)
don’t talk long on my ten (on my ten)
he was changing on they friends (on they friends)
can’t trust ’em, that sh-t dead
[chorus: supawassi]
money change you, but it won’t change me, yeah (yeah-yeah)
we selling dope just like the 80’s, yeah
we probably leave him on the main street, yeah (yeah-yeah)
north side jane, that’s what made me, yeah
can’t f-ck with n-ggas, they fugazi, nah (yeah-yeah)
you ain’t getting money, you too lazy, yeah
i’m a real hood baby, yeah (yeah-yeah)
lost my n-ggas, i went crazy, yeah

- supawassi

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