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letra de all ten - tay b

[verse 1: tay b]
huh, stand on all ten, it ain’t a soul that’s gon’ take from me
lot of n-ggas life be fairytale, they sh-t be make-believe
if i tell the b-tch i’ll be right back, yeah, she gon’ wait for me
i love model b-tches, f-cked every name from a to z
yeah, these n-ggas got me f-cked up, these n-ggas got me p-ssed, huh
how the f-ck these n-ggas mad at me ’cause i got rich?
they mad at me ’cause these n-ggas went broke and they need fix, huh
they ain’t give me nothin’, i ain’t givin’ no grown man sh-t, huh

[chorus: tay b]
these n-ggas handshakes gettin’ weirder and weirder
look every man eye to eye, i don’t fear ’em
these little n-ggas act worser than b-tches
i ain’t buy my other b-tch a purse in a minute
i ain’t take a pretty b-tch to turks in a minute
i ain’t put no n-gga in a he-rs- in a minute
i be high as f-ck, i ain’t been on earth in a minute
i always talk to god, but i ain’t been to church in a minute

[verse 2: tay b & lil baby]
crosses on my pants, l’m a christian for real
f-ck a weak b-tch, i f-ck with vixens for real
at the end of it, i stand on business, for real
thug life, money over b-tches, for real
[verse 3: lil baby]
i know how it feel to beat the streets up (keep tryin’)
bankroll kinda small, gotta beef it up (keep tryin’)
it’s forever with us, we don’t gotta keep it tucked (no)
i’ll put it on your head, lil’ n-gga, keep it up, yeah (keep it up, lil’ n-gga)

keep on actin’ like you havin’ motion, you’re just in the way
i ain’t never too far from this sh-t, i’m just a flight away
i seen n-ggas trip and fall, i tie up they shoelaces
young, fly, lit b-tch got rich off suitcases
i ain’t slept since my last pill, it seems like five days since
every time i hold up my wrist, it’s a new face, b-tch
i shouldn’t have got a whip for her, she came to my convention
she taxin’ these n-ggas, she give me a commission
only time these b-tches could get at me is my mentions
buy it for her, get it tailored, i know her dimensions
she so in love with cc, it’s all over her wishlist
they took her to the backroom, i let her get the big sh-t
these b-tches filled with envy, don’t put them in your business
i let you go for whatever you want, and she ain’t get sh-t
, camo shorts and a long sleeve
i’ll be gone for a month or two, i’m knockin’ off this money
i gotta keep some racks inside my reach, this sh-t get lonely
my bed big enough for twenty vibes, how the f-ck this sh-t been on me?
bro taught us get our own sh-t, my glock under my armpit
i’m turnin’ up with n-ggas hoes like i ain’t got my own b-tch
we took off on an island, both of our phones on silent
like, f-ck what you heard about me, you gotta come and try this, baby
[chorus: tay b]
these n-ggas handshakes gettin’ weirder and weirder
look every man eye to eye, i don’t fear ’em
these little n-ggas act worser than b-tches
i ain’t buy my other b-tch a purse in a minute
i ain’t take a pretty b-tch to turks in a minute
i ain’t put no n-gga in a he-rs- in a minute
i be high as f-ck, i ain’t been on earth in a minute
i always talk to god, but i ain’t been to church in a minute

- tay b

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