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letra de changed - zefe bbz

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[intro]
fah
fah, fah, fah
bando boyz sh-t n-gga, always us never them
free the f-ckin’ unit
fah, fah, fah
fah
twinny twin twin

[chorus]
sh-t been crazy, i swear sh-t changed
gotta stay in the booth, and get my mom some rings
brody still tweakin’, tryna catch a stain
the p’s are my brothers, b-tch we not a game
stupid lil b-tch tried to play me, but this sh-t not a game
talk on bando, then i’m bustin’ his brain
free all the men, locked down in ’em chains
poppin’ yiddas just to cope with the pain
you ain’t real, i expect you to change
smokin’ opps, like it’s good for my brain
shawty talkin’ ’bout eat it, b-tch i’ma beat it then a n-gga leaving
sayin’ you love me, tell me what’s the reason?
you know a n-gga don’t believe it
i pass her to bro, he hit it in a weekend
i only f-ck bad b-tches that’s dimes
[verse]
remember them days in school servin’ fives
give me a ten, i don’t want no five
and this a dirty sprite, not water
brody [?], crossed the border
and i’m tryna clear my mind, go to bora
do this sh-t, for my sister named mora
i’ma keep going, get this sh-t in order
i know my n-ggas locked, missing they daughters
twelve always lurkin’, watching for [?]
opps come near the blidda, movin’ like tourists
ride with a g2, that’s a tourist
we only slide, bending in a foreign
i got the left hand, like i’m harden
two hoes [?], he look like a target
strictly been grinch’n n-gga for them dollars
know i gotta finish this sh-t where i started

[chorus]
sh-t been crazy, i swear sh-t changed
gotta stay in the booth, and get my mom some rings
brody still tweakin’, tryna catch a stain
the p’s are my brothers, b-tch we not a game
stupid lil b-tch tried to play me, but this sh-t not a game
talk on bando, then i’m bustin’ his brain
free all the men, locked down in ’em chains
poppin’ yiddas just to cope with the pain
you ain’t real, i expect you to change
smokin’ opps, like it’s good for my brain
shawty talkin’ ’bout eat it, b-tch i’ma beat it then a n-gga leaving
sayin’ you love me, tell me what’s the reason?
you know a n-gga don’t believe it
i pass her to bro, he hit it in a weekend
i only f-ck bad b-tches that’s dimes

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