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letra de often - unknown t

often lyrics
[intro]
we’re live, we’re live, we’re live, we’re live, we’re live
we’re live, we’re live
bare chattings, but time will tell, you gte me
bare guessin’ on the machine as well, they know
fire, man’ll get banged, mm
i love chris rich
listen

[verse 1]
we pop champagne in the club
’cause the lifestyle used to be horrid
up town b-tch in a five star nightgown givin’ me knowledge
supply down, vvs foreign
better tuck with your pork’, yeah
my broski’s are blacked on black got my city like gotham
skip the batman, step with my jewels, i rock them
blood, he’s are joker, my n-gga got them
tell them young gunners “come ’round and flex with the goons”
i’ll bust them, i’ll bust them, top hit on my plate
f-ck fame, on my bruce i’ll chop them, that ain’t a problem
had enough of amiri jeans, i still drop them
i want chrome hearts , corteiz, celine, all yeves saint
drip, but i already copped them
she want tug love, come and be with a boss then
[chorus]
bros up in a black [?] out of compton
she hear my tunes on a often
plain janes, no bust downs, these on top them
all the bad b-tches play my songs often
i don’t trust, but she know my problems
baby don’t speak when i plot them
you like gun men? let’s have fun then, come then
all the bad b-tches play my songs often
bros up in a black [?] out of compton
she hear my tunes on a often
plane janes, no bust downs, these on top them
all the bad b-tches play my songs often
i don’t trust, but she know my problems
baby don’t speak when i plot them
you like gun men? let’s have fun then, come then
all the bad b-tches play my songs often

[verse 2]
we don’t trust them n-ggas round the other side
we let them hollows fly, another homicide
[?] ’cause some other guys
i ain’t got no time, bros [?] time
never do old fashion, i need more designs
always been on lackin’, so we got that bang (brr)
yo, always been on lackin’, so we got that bang
pay attention ’bout that covid 19, homie sanitize
made the banger rise, done a load kweffins
we done load of cheffins, we can’t glamorize
we got banging rights
this badinha dumb , she wanna be my wife
i don’t love her, f-ck it, i just jeet her twice
yo, if i wanna flush, i cop a jail twice
[chorus]
bros up in a black [?] out of compton
she hear my tunes on a often
plain janes, no bust downs, these on top them
all the bad b-tches play my songs often
i don’t trust, but she know my problems
baby don’t speak when i plot them
you like gun men? let’s have fun then, come then
all the bad b-tches play my songs often
bros up in a black [?] out of compton
she hear my tunes on a often
plane janes, no bust downs, these on top them
all the bad b-tches play my songs often
i don’t trust, but she know my problems
baby don’t speak when i plot them
you like gun men? let’s have fun then, come then
all the bad b-tches play my songs often

[outro]
i love chris rich

- unknown t

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