letra de 150 nights - wav3y
150 nights lyrics
intro
“ayo lemme spark this boutique and talk my sh-t man”
”these n-ggas ain’t know bout grinding 150 nights”
”wav3y shout out gang n-gga they body sh-t you heard”
chorus1
i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right
i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right
i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right
i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right
verse 1
man i was grinding 150 nights tryna get my money right/pushing white/ 15 with a pipe tryna live this life/ i promise it ain’t nothing nice/
sliding/ young n-ggas in my city wildin/ fish for 23 delivered straight from the island/ we at different levels but i’m straight with switching climates/ now let’s be honest/ sh-t what i’m smoking you can label me ya highness/ i’m tryna get a ring for my team like i’m giannis/
wasn’t really with me/ you was plotting/ watching/ you was off a bean that’s the only thing that’s poppin/ before i aim the beam i gotta run thru my options/ put the weight on the beam dishin dimes like i’m stockton/
keep my ear to these streets you ain’t ringing no bells/ you ain’t out on the corner you ain’t making no sells/ you ain’t l plugged in with them bunkies in them cold cells/ move like a lion sink my t–th in these gizelles/
chorus2
i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right
i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right
i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right
i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right
verse 2
man i was posted with the pack/ i told shorty get the strap/ rattin a disease so i put the cheese in the trap/ throwin up my threes/ i gotta put the bean on my back/ you know me wav3y forever gone bleed for the stacks
real n-gga/ you ain’t real n-gga/ call up the apes banana clip a get you peeled n-gga/ turned soft into krill so my pockets little thicker/ when it’s real in the field you probably gone squeal n-gga/
i’m too official can’t be f-ckin with these frauds on dogs pullin cards n-ggas thinkin that they hard/ cuddies on my block i gottem lost in the sauce/ i’m a boss i gettem tossed if you my dog there ain’t a cost/
burner stay sizzling/ backstreet bidness men/ i’m actually militant/ keep the grass cut cuz these snakes they be venomous/ see gang in the cut mobbed like a syndicate/ don’t do that rap beef we clap if we ain’t feelin it
chorus3
i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right
i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right
i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right
i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right
outro
what y’all n-ggas know bout eating that ramen noodles with the hot sauce bad b-tch b-ttering ya bread ya right
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