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letra de not the same - zayland

[verse 1: zayland]
i got a taste for the finer things
baby worth it we gon turn up the play
baby bout it we gon run up the plays
never violent but i got a bad taste
she want a ring like juwanna mann
if you love her you gon put on that thang
if you player you gon teach her the game
i’m that n-gga so she know how i play
i don’t like people that’s fronting
ain’t got sh-t but you be in bling
you gon sing like you insync
you should go to the coppers you lie to yourself it’s a instinct
i’m on my way to the big klink
house key chain got that new stink
n-gga iced out his head thing
i can’t trust a lil n-gga who’s chose a new watch over siblings

[hook: zayland]
i had a lot of lows but i bounce back
you tell a n-gga no they can’t take that
and no i’m not the same where you been at
talking to a lame i can’t hear that

[verse 2: adrilla]
no i can not feel that
be in my pockets, i’m pushing no peel back
rolling my weed up while kicking my feet up
i fixed up my season i did that
and i cannot f-ck with a lame
but you on that so baby just move back
i’m talking forensics im talking the distance
i’m talking i need me a call back
see i need some balance with all of my lows, yea
just gimme something i’m juggling nothing
i’m f-cking you striking a pose
making a movie you scared you gon lose me
cause i gotta stick to the code
check in my pocket i don’t got a rocket
but my homie he keep a load
i got protection you got my affection

[hook: zayland]
i had a lot of lows but i bounce back
you tell a n-gga no they can’t take that
and no i’m not the same where you been at
talking to a lame i can’t hear that

[verse 3: spec kay]
she fell in love with the finer things
baby wit it wanna go on a date
i’m just really tryna f-ck on her face
we from texas she came from outta state
busy workin when it’s money make
big deposits having plenty of franks
n-ggas talkin give a f-ck what they thank
make it happen i’m the one they thank
people wanna take the gold from me
i’m let her the suck the soul from me
make me cry she got a whole onion
reason why i’m tryna hold something
always speaking like you know something
dem the ones that never nothin
we was tryna get this hoe jumpin
you been hatin like a hoe frontin

[hook: zayland]
i had a lot of lows but i bounce back
you tell a n-gga no they can’t take that
and no i’m not the same where you been at
talking to a lame i can’t hear that

- zayland

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