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letra de ​line sayer - ​twikipedia

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[intro: twikipedia]
woah, woah
de-d-d-d—

[pre-chorus: twikipedia]
i win the lottery, yuh
he got a problem, then get up
i know they mad at me, yuh
because i run my money up
go check my mentions, like, yeah
’cause they all wanna be us
if your mans, he got a problem, he can come through every month
[chorus: twikipedia]
lifesaver, real money waster
i’m a bag-chaser, real paper
i don’t do favors, i met my maker
real line-sayer, i don’t care

[verse 1: twikipedia]
ran out of time that i’m not gonna get back
try going forwards, but i always go back
this is not a funeral, but i wore all black
i don’t wanna talk to you, if you gon’ treat me like trash (treat me like trash)
he get left in the past
i just listened to your tape, every song was so bad
if your song sounds like this, chances are that it’s bad
when i do it, it’s okay, because i am— good
i’m-i’m good at this type of music, but you should stop making it though, you, you should st—

[chorus: twikipedia]
lifesaver, real money waster
i’m a bag-chaser, real paper
i don’t do favors, i met my maker
real line-sayer, i don’t care

[verse 2: twikipedia]
nah, f-ck all that, ’cause lil’ b-tch, i’m tryna get my sh-t back
i-i-i was gone for a few months, and now they’re stealing my swag
i got a lot of sh-t to say, i got a lot to unpack
i-i don’t wanna do a verse if your songs are still ass
and if you’re not first, then you’re last
gotta buy me a safe, racks can’t fit in the bag
they finding new ways to be trash
i’m letting them be, i don’t got time for that
[verse 3: d0llywood1]
y-y-you thought you were good, n-gga, look at me
how are you my opp? [?]
i like to respond, i don’t know what’s the enemy
said you wanna be like me, [?] more like billy jean
i got silly bands in my silly jeans
you’re not sillyteam if you don’t got no silly [?]
if i’m with the gang, then i’ll get up on anything
i am with the gang, if i get [?]
how are you my best friend and not missing me?
“where’d that n-gga go?” that was a mystery
[?], i know you don’t miss it
i don’t know these n-ggas, are you sh-tting me?
and it p-sses me off
if i block you, baby, i swear i don’t mean it
i deal with that b-tch, i put the team on
you don’t love me, baby, you like to leave me ‘lone

[outro]
that was awe—

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