letra de nothin new - wavehi
[intro]
i’ve been trying not to go off the deep end
i don’t think you wanna give me a reason
i’ve been trying not to go off the deep end
i don’t think you wanna give
[verse 1: wavehi]
i’ve been up inside my bag, b-tch
yeah i know that you ain’t ’bout it
watching from the sides but all these p-ssy boys doubt us
you been catching all these vibes, like what you gon do without it
and that shorty hit my line like baby
i-i-i been all up inside my bag, b-tch
yeah i know that you ain’t ’bout it
watching from the sides but all these p-ssy boys doubt us
you been catching all these vibes, like what you gon do without it
and that shorty hit my line like baby
i can’t live without it
it’s like nothin new
[verse 2: wavehi]
baby i can’t cuff you though
promise to myself that i ain’t never cuff another hoe
shorty she be feening told the squad to cut another blow
talkin’ like a toddler i ain’t never fell in love with those, never no
do not talk no sh-t because i know that you ain’t never know
i proved it to myself and i ain’t never gonna let it go
i be grinding for that guap and my momma, she told me let em know
the second i start popping
tell them p-ssy boys to let me pose, f-ck em
i leveled up as soon as i chose to cut em
talkin throw it in that bag b-tch
i ain’t gunna gunna but i come up with these numbers
going artic like the [?]
if you wanna talk that sh-t im boutta curve em like rotunda
we some lighting mcqueens but you more like some thunders
we ain’t say sh-t but you know we let that drum bust
every time you hit the beat its that top 10 blunders
find me on the scene, b-tch, posted im a stunner
[verse 3: danyante]
b-tch im on the block im making c’s
i got the ruger with the beam
started run inside my jeans
talkin’ sh-t up out your spleen
you n-ggas p-ssy, where your mans at, where your [?] at
he just got caught lacking, talkin sh-t now we gon up that
100 round drum, im k!llin’ everybody
f-ck that n-gga b-tch, i got no [?] for n0body
n-ggas talking crazy, til i pull up in that op that f-cking blow
you talkin’ all that crazy sh-t but in the hood b-tch you a lil b-tch
you p-ssy as f-ck n-gga, you a hoe n-gga
wannabe ass broke ass bum n-gga
you a f-ckin’ dummy b-tch your pockets need some money
put the barrel to your tummy talkin’ sh-t this sh-t get ugly
you a p-ssy as f-ck n-gga, you a hoe n-gga
wannabe ass broke ass bum n-gga
you a f-ckin’ dummy b-tch your pockets need some money
put the barrel to your tummy talkin’ sh-t this sh-t get ugly
[outro]
i’ve been trying not to go off the deep end
i don’t think you wanna give me a reason
i’ve been trying not to go off the deep end
i don’t think you wanna give me a reason
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