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letra de major - tay capone

yeah
yeah
yeah
[chorus]
we doin major things
see my pockets lookin stuffed, im tryna break the bank
everytime we walk inna club, b-tch we gon make it rain
your b-tch see me throwin ones, and this sh-t made of fame
free my boys behind that wall, they gotta stay in chains
you ain’t move right with your dog, so you became a stain
all i do is make one call, u betta change ya name
we gon tie that n-gga up, but we not traitor gang
u know we dont give a f-ck, we doin major things

[verse 1]
hit the b-tch then i won’t speak
dont wanna cuff cuz she a freak
gucci sneaks thats on my feet
designer geek like fashion week
i won’t preach i ain’t a preach
watch how u talk when its to me
i been down down up in the streets you know its war stay inside bro please
you is not wit it bro take a seat
i got the drill like a major league
im f-ckin b-tches from a to z
you kno the 6 be the agency
i can not talk u ain’t payin me
all of yo ass be awaitin me
so many b-tches be hatin me
i f-ck yo b-tch, n u dead in week
i done been thru so much pain but i won’t bend no breakin me
memba nights thought i was cursed i thought the lord forsaken me
all my life i been the buzz oh no u can’t relate to me
i been f-ckin on that b-tch for years but ain’t not datin me
all this ice on my left wrist u can skate with me
i been knew that i was next i told the world jus wait n see
im gon die for everything i promise u won’t take from me
k!ll a n-gga if he try thats y i keep the drake on me
[chorus]
we doin major things
see my pockets lookin stuffed, im tryna break the bank
everytime we walk inna club, b-tch we gon make it rain
your b-tch see me throwin ones, and this sh-t made of fame
free my boys behind that wall, they gotta stay in chains
you ain’t move right with your dog, so you became a stain
all i do is make one call, u betta change ya name
we gon tie that n-gga up, but we not traitor gang
u know we dont give a f-ck, we doin major things

[verse 2]
ur b-tch wanna f-ck me cuz she see a n-gga major
got it on my own i ain’t d-ck ridin, ask for favors
when i get that bag a brand new crib witout no neighbours
hit the b-tch then pass her to my dog he not gon save her
i gotta ball no laker, chasin the bag i need all the paper
yo b-tch a dog i slayed her, f-ck her n dip i won’t call her later
only real day ones around me we dont talk to haters
all my n-ggas got a bag so we won’t fall we way up
i need it all no pay cuts
go in the mall n break bucks
ull get k!lled tryna play tough
i ain’t really gotta say much
just hit the b-tch i won’t lay up
nut on her face like its makeup
i got married to this money we won’t eva breakup
all my life i had to fight the streets it made it hard
only way u gon survive is if u play it smart
memba nights when i was starvin then became a star
i came straight up from the bottom b-tch i beat the odds
[chorus]
we doin major things
see my pockets lookin stuffed, im tryna break the bank
everytime we walk inna club, b-tch we gon make it rain
your b-tch see me throwin ones, and this sh-t made of fame
free my boys behind that wall, they gotta stay in chains
you ain’t move right with your dog, so you became a stain
all i do is make one call, u betta change ya name
we gon tie that n-gga up, but we not traitor gang
u know we dont give a f-ck, we doin major things

- tay capone

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