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letra de ion giva (i.d.g.a.f.w.a.b.g.t.s.a.m.) - x-mane

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if my n-ggaz they don’t trust ‘em ion trust ‘em…
if my sisters say don’t trust ‘em ion trust ‘em…
if my n-ggaz say don’t trust ‘em ion trust ‘em…
if my sisters say don’t trust ‘em ion trust ‘em…

(hook)

ion know why they turnin’ fake on me throwin’ shade on me…
they gon have to wait on me cuz
ion giva f-ck what a b-tch got to say about me
in the city wanna hate on me
cuz we poppin’ h-e (h-e)
get off my d-ck you don’t want no smoke
cuz we bout it h-e (h-e)
f-ck around and get bodied h-e (h-e)

cuz ion know why they turnin’ fake on me throwin’ shade on me…
they gon have to wait on me cuz
ion giva f-ck what a b-tch got to say about me
in the city wanna hate on me
cuz we poppin’ h-e (h-e)
f-ck around and get shot you don’t want no smoke
cuz we bout it h-e (h-e)
f-ck around and get bodied h-e (h-e)

verse 1

i got a bag lil n-gga how bout you
get you some cash lil n-gga/
you mad lil n-gga you mixin’ that mid
with that gas lil n-gga to match with n-ggaz//
you goin’ out sad lil n-gga…
you bout to crash lil n-gga…/
i’m bout to make the money tumble
and then flip it again lil n-gga//
i don’t beef on the ‘gram with n-ggaz
i don’t understand these n-ggaz/
all on facebook goin’ live
like what is you sayin’ lil n-gga//
i just want the money i live for the money
i don’t want no friends i’m just here for the money/
like watch out lil b-tch and go get you some money
all of the 20s and 50s and 100s//
the clip is extended that b-tch shoot a hunnid
cruisin’ the city at 2 in the morning /
like ain’t got nothing to do in the morning
whatever i do got to do with some money//
i’m from the country..she say she know it
she like how i kick back in mix match designer/
but she know my b-tch..she know that she poppin’
she just want som get back these b-tchez be sour//
that’s why i stay goin’ the other way
i had just got my drake on the other day/
i mean i just gotta draco the other day..
and my dawg just came home the other day//
mixing a faygo with purple drank
them haters stay doing the ugly face/
i had started to say sum the other day..
mean i started to spray sum the other day// (bllaaattt)

(repeat hook)

verse 2

all of them n-ggaz that doubted me…
now they all sayin’ that they proud of me…/
all them lil b-tchez that outed me…
now look on twitter they follow me…//
now i’m that n-gga they try to be…
look like i just hit the lottery…/
it look like i just spent a lot on my neck
it look like i flexed and bossed up for a check//
now i’m a threat and the know it…
i get the check and i blow it…/
ya b-tch gave me neck and you know it…
but i got a tech and you know it…//
i’m just tryna chill and stay out the way
no death row like i’m doctor dre/
tell ya lil b-tch to stay up out my face
‘fo i put da d-ck all inside her waist//
man these b-tchez got a lot to say
naw these n-ggaz got a lot to say/
like they wanna see a n-gga locked away
like they wanna see a n-gga popped today//
but aye ain’t even got the time for it
this track ain’t even got the rhyme for it/
aye…you b-tch…
check out this tom ford//
see this a whole lotta gang sh-t
y’all stay on a whole lotta lame sh-t/
we stay in some whole nother lane sh-t
n-gg- we’ll roll up and bang sh-t//
last year y’all was all on sum fame sh-t
this year y’all still on that same sh-t/
we all on some money ain’t a thang sh-t
gang gang gang sh-t//

(repeat hook)

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