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letra de cried last night - xkozine & kozine

(chorus)
yeah, n-gga, i just cried last night, but it’s okay (slat slatty, yeah)
b-tch, i’m tryna get higher, 3.5 to the face
told brudda pass me the rock, finna push to the paint
n-gga, don’t do sh-t that you can’t
these n-ggas all make minimum wage
in that black truck, i’m finna laugh to the bank
whole ‘nother time that i’m getting my motherf-ckin’ heart broke
best get the f-ck out the way
i’m just bypassin’ the negative sh-t, but i can’t
’cause i keep getting stopped by a gate
i’m in the stu and i’m sippin’ on purple
metatune, b-tch, some sh-t like slate
i’m finna take me a planе
b-tch to cancun, n-gga, just tryna get away (yeah)

(versе 1)
ffft, yeah
young n-gga tryna get the f-ck out the way
don’t make a noise when i pop out the k
n-gga, f-ck life ’cause i’m startin’ to hate it
n-gga, f-ck life ’cause i’m startin’ to hate it
wendy’s 4 for 4, b-tch sendin’ 8
i don’t need distractions, lil’ b-tch, i need pape (uh, uh)
small itty bit– it– it– itty bit small-ass bag, i’ma flip it
wanna put all in, you don’t even get it
and then she left, i can’t think for a minute
you not gon’ shoot, brudda, stop all the gimmicks
you pushin’ yourself way past the limit
(chorus repeat)
yeah, n-gga, i just cried last night, but it’s okay (slat slatty, yeah)
b-tch, i’m tryna get higher, 3.5 to the face
told brudda pass me the rock, finna push to the paint
n-gga, don’t do sh-t that you can’t
these n-ggas all make minimum wage
in that black truck, i’m finna laugh to the bank
whole ‘nother time that i’m getting my motherf-ckin’ heart broke
best get the f-ck out the way
i’m just bypassin’ the negative sh-t, but i can’t
’cause i keep getting stopped by a gate
i’m in the stu and i’m sippin’ on purple
metatune, b-tch, some sh-t like slate
i’m finna take me a plane
b-tch to cancun, n-gga, just tryna get away (yeah)

(verse 2)
ffft, yeah
young n-gga tryna get the f-ck out the way
don’t make a noise when i pop out the k
n-gga, f-ck life ’cause i’m startin’ to hate it
n-gga, f-ck life ’cause i’m startin’ to hate it
wendy’s 4 for 4, b-tch sendin’ 8
i don’t need distractions, lil’ b-tch, i need pape (uh, uh)
small itty bit– it– it– itty bit small-ass bag, i’ma flip it
wanna put all in, you don’t even get it
and then she left, i can’t think for a minute
you not gon’ shoot, brudda, stop all the gimmicks
you pushin’ yourself way past the limit
(chorus repeat 3)
yeah, n-gga, i just cried last night, but it’s okay (slat slatty, yeah)
b-tch, i’m tryna get higher, 3.5 to the face
told brudda pass me the rock, finna push to the paint
n-gga, don’t do sh-t that you can’t
these n-ggas all make minimum wage
in that black truck, i’m finna laugh to the bank
whole ‘nother time that i’m getting my motherf-ckin’ heart broke
best get the f-ck out the way
i’m just bypassin’ the negative sh-t, but i can’t
’cause i keep getting stopped by a gate
i’m in the stu and i’m sippin’ on purple
metatune, b-tch, some sh-t like slate
i’m finna take me a plane
b-tch to cancun, n-gga, just tryna get away (yeah)

- xkozine kozine

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