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letra de lo$t kid. - tre’ amani

[verse 1 – tre’ amani]
mama told me pay attention in school
assimilation of a nation had me hatin’ these dudes
dropped out, sixteen, i was makin’ some moves
i was heavy on the pills, started slangin’ ’em too
lil’ b-tch, real trill, i was bangin’ to lose
i wasn’t trippin’ on sh-t, i had to lace up my shoes
erryday in the dungeon, you was makin’ them tunes
smokin’ weed to kid cudi, i’m the man on the moon
now errybody f-ckin’ wit me, now i said i wouldn’t be sh-t
if you ask me, it never really mean sh-t
i was wavy in the drip, had ’em seasick
never judge a real n-gga based on his prefix
now everywhеre i go, n-ggas sayin’ “we lit” (we lit!)
wе it, yeah them lost kids dream big
i was down bad, lost in the deep end
on my foul too, stuck on the defense
i been so d-mn patient, uh
i ain’t f-cking waitin’, nah
coulda woulda shoulda n-gga, look at my wrist
you and your main broad wanna get on my d-ck
you walk through the mall, n-gga don’t buy sh-t
my main car push start then drift
her ass out i park the whip
this friday ms. parker strip, d-mn!
[hook – rodney hollywood]
woulda thought it’d (yeah)
come to this (what?)
bright lights (bright lights)
nice whips
new money
big chips (big chips)
different cities (different cities)
sh-t is lit (lit!)
lord knows i gotta pinch myself
’cause i can’t believe i did it myself, oh no
out the gutter, had to get it myself
lost kid did it with n0body help oh no

[verse 2 – tre’ amani]
said n-gga working hard but i need my respect (i do!)
i been in my bag but they run me my check
black truck pull up then i hopped out the jet
lifestyle fast when you comin’ up next
so who seein’ me? n0body
n0body
like my n-gga keith sweat
and i just wanna see yo’ body
her body
’cause that’s [?]
then maybe i’m a little bit biased
young maryland n-gga ballin’ like i’m len bias
up all night i don’t ever get tired
f-ckin’ with me, have you singin’ like mariah, uh uh
lifestyle on fire, god
and i’m a star like deion
lost kids gon’ strive for eons
lookin’ at this sh-t like who woulda knew
[hook – rodney hollywood]
woulda thought it’d (yeah)
come to this (what?)
bright lights (bright lights)
nice whips
new money
big chips (big chips)
different cities (different cities)
sh-t is lit (lit!)
lord knows i gotta pinch myself
’cause i can’t believe i did it myself, oh no
out the gutter, had to get it myself
lost kid did it with n0body help oh no

- tre amani

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