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letra de double xl - tafia

[intro]
man, you not gon’ ask for my flaws, huh
streets been gave me that
they don’t gotta put me on the front cover
i been on the front cover of the newspaper already
ain’t good enough, f-ck it

[chorus]
ayy, f-ck a magazine (uh), i don’t need no magazine (uh-huh)
extendo magazine (phew), i gotta lean the seat (let’s go)
i gotta keep the heat (let’s go), leave ’em colder than me (yeah)
i’m out here chasin’ cream, i already live the dream (i lived it)
diamonds aquafina (uh-huh), my b-tch look like selina (phew)
don’t need double xl (let’s go), my right wrist cost a beemer (ice)
don’t need double xl i’m already big in the streets (i’m big)
i do it for my city, this sh-t bigger than me (than me)
[verse 1]
mm-mm, this sh-t bigger than me
you ain’t payin’ nothin’ now, but it’s never for free (uh)
ship ’em out, slang ’em in, early morning a & m
holding back ’cause i’m moving too fast, but i’m all in (phew)
roll the dice, n-gga, i got hitters askin’ where and when (where and when)
found my prey, let the stick unfold, i said, “amen” (i said, “amen”)
b-tch, i been on that gansta sh-t (uh-huh)
since a kid i wouldn’t in to all that playin’ sh-t (uh-huh)
n-ggas fakin’ ’bout being outside, i can’t let ’em in (nope)
you was one foot off the porch, i was all 10
yeah, i can’t let ’em in
you was one foot off the porch, i was all 10

[chorus]
so f-ck a magazine (uh), i don’t need no magazine (uh-huh)
extendo magazine (phew), i gotta lean the seat (let’s go)
i gotta keep the heat (let’s go), leave ’em colder than me (yeah)
i’m out here chasin’ cream, i already live the dream (i lived it)
diamonds aquafina (uh-huh), my b-tch look like selina (phew)
don’t need double xl (let’s go), my right wrist cost a beemer (ice)
don’t need double xl i’m already big in the streets (i’m big)
i do it for my city, this sh-t bigger than me (than me)

[verse 2]
two pockets full of money bustin’ outta both sides (phew)
i’m living fast, you won’t catch me in no slow ride (uh-huh)
prolly a lamborghini (uh), or maybe a am genie (skrrt)
i like my b-tches bougie (uh) and under cover freaky (uh-huh)
know that they gon’ choose me (go), i gotta move strategic (uh-huh)
you got lost in the sauce and you ain’t michael, beat it (go)
came up off a crumb (phew), stacked up my bread, i’m eatin’ (i’m eatin’)
l don’t feel no pain, i’m numb, grew up ’round some heathens (uh)
where i’m from won’t give you nothin’, so it’s robbing season (let’s go)
got all this ice up on my neck, you could say i’m anemic

- tafia

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