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letra de layup - unotheactivist, duwap kaine, lite fortunato, & mdma

[intro: lil wayne & duwap kaine]
it really is none of your godd-mn business
but honestly it ain’t n0body’s business what’s in my cup, what’s in your cup, what’s in their cup
it’s your cup, drink it
you might die, k!ll yourself, if that’s what you wanna do
you could be drinking prune juice, who knows?
i’m off the drugs when i wake up
i’m off the drugs when i wake up
what the h-ll is in his cup?
whatever he was drinking must be a motherf-cking success potion
that’s why i tell people, “f-ck you” and whatever was in my cup, suck my d-ck, i’m gonna keep drinking it, b-tch

[chorus: duwap kaine]
i’m off the drugs when i (wake up)
i’m off the drugs when i wake up (them drugs)
f-ck on that b-tch, i don’t want no layup
go buy some jewels, i get all my cake up
my ex hit my phone, i don’t wanna make up
we ball on these n-ggas they know that it’s us
smoking on gas, it smell like must
this burner on me, you could still get touched (get touched)
i’m high, i don’t gotta say much
i hit me a l!ck, i don’t gotta say much
f-ck on your b-tch, i don’t gotta say much
i’m with the sh-t, i don’t gotta say much
designer my clothes, i don’t gotta say much
put trust in my bros, i don’t gotta say much
we came with them hoes, we don’t gotta say much
we know we them n-ggas, they wanna be us

[verse 1: unotheactivist & lite fortunato]
bae wanna hit my phone
bae could’ve made [?]
[?]
hundred round 30, ooh, hundred round birdie
ride around town with the birdies
chicken mcflurry
i got racks in my pockets, my pockets gon’ bust
diamonds they vvs look at the cuts
the benz is amg, leave ’em in the dust
my own bro betrayed so who can i trust?
how can i trust?
who should i bust?
run up the racks ’cause you know that’s a must
if the feds kick the door then the work i’ma flush
got the chopper, kickback, hit that boy in his gut
got the baddest b-tches getting f-cked on the bus
we be flexing so hard that they wanna be us
get you wet up
[?]
you are invisible ’cause you are n0body
truckin’ away, shoot back to back, yeah i’m [?]

[chorus: duwap kaine]
i’m off the drugs when i (wake up)

[interlude: lil wayne and interviewer]
i’m saying, you said like in the past
oh my god
oh no
that’s the biggest f-ck up, i’m sorry

[chorus: duwap kaine]
i’m off the drugs when i wake up (them drugs)
f-ck on that b-tch, i don’t want no layup
go buy some jewels, i get all my cake up
my ex hit my phone, i don’t wanna make up
we ball on these n-ggas they know that it’s us
smoking on gas, it smell like must
this burner on me, you could still get touched (get touched)
i’m high, i don’t gotta say much
i hit me a l!ck, i don’t gotta say much
f-ck on your b-tch, i don’t gotta say much
i’m with the sh-t, i don’t gotta say much
designer my clothes, i don’t gotta say much
put trust in my bros, i don’t gotta say much
we came with them hoes, we don’t gotta say much
we know we them n-ggas, they wanna be us

[bridge: duwap kaine]
i’m smoking on woods, don’t smoke no dutch
you a broke -ss n-gga shut the f-ck up
i came with the grip and i came with the clip
i’m a rich -ss n-gga man i do too much

[verse 2: unotheactivist, duwap kaine, & mdma]
yeah i ride ’round town with a .40 on my lap
left hand on the wheel, other hand gripping that [?]
with my foot on the motherf-cking pedal in my car take off like vroom vroom
aye lil’ baby what you got going on?
totin’ on the chrome never run out of ammo
and i hold the trap house doves getting foreclosed
gotta keep the stick you know we some animals
k!ll a little n-gga on the annual
diamonds like candles
smoking on gas, something you can’t handle
peanut, he came in this and i stay ten toes b-tch like sandals
[?]
on the block with my boys and my rascal
tommy tucked and no time for ransom
molly called he said he ready for action
on your -ss, call that boy my -ss-ssin
me and my bros stick together like magnet
me and that nina, got fatal, got tragic
potato on the barrel, n-gga i’m magic
chickens in the trap, we get em’ ‘fore hatchin’
came with that hatchet
don’t say a word, the [?] with no [?]

[hook: duwap kaine]
i’m off the drugs when i – wake up

[interlude: unknown]
check it out!
yeah
i thought i was watching a movie
and then mac, mac was like: “bro go lay it down man you look ridiculous”

[hook continued]
i’m off the drugs when i wake up
f-ck on that b-tch i don’t want no layup
go buy some jewels, i get all my cake up
my ex hit my phone i don’t wanna make up
we ball on these n-ggas they know
smoking on gas, it smell like must
this burner on me you could still get touched
i’m high i don’t gotta say much
i hit me a l!ck i don’t gotta say much
f-ck on your b-tch i don’t gotta say much
i’m with the sh-t i don’t gotta say much
designer my clothes i don’t gotta say much
put trust in my bros i don’t gotta say much
we came with them hoes we don’t gotta say much
we know we them n-ggas they wanna be us

- unotheactivist duwap kaine lite fortunato mdma

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