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Punchmade Dev – Scam Brothers (Feat. Ot7QUANNY) Lyrics

Punchmade Dev – Scam Brothers (Feat. Ot7QUANNY) [ Lyrics ] Letra Punchmade Dev Punchmade Dev – Scam Brothers (Feat. Ot7QUANNY) [ Lyrics ]
A national women was surprised to discover basically that someone had stolen her wallet while she was grocery shopping

But it’s what happened next that she says was truly shocking. In a matter of minutes the thieves had racked up thousands of dollars in credit card charges

Here’s how they did it, and what you need to know to keep it from happening to you

I’m the king of this scam shit, nigga let’s go
I been juggin’ all day sipping dirty fago
I can buy 5 chains and I still won’t go broke
no I can’t!
I’m a well-known scammer I gotta lay low
You can run in my crib and say hi to the draco
When I touch down to houston I’m sliding with draco’s
Put a bag on your head you gon’ die if I say so
Better stay real close to your bitch cause’ I take hoеs

I say the truth in these songs, nеver lied
I don’t think you wanna beef cause I ain’t stopping till you cry
Banned his Instagram account he couldn’t make it if he tried
I’m finna buy a new Glock with obn on the side
I got bags on my thighs like I play for the league
I been winning lately they won’t play for my team
You take something from me, get put on a tee
I got rich by myself no one put on for me
Unemployment burnt out now these broke niggas panicking
He wore that fit for a week, straight like a mannequin
Damn
he’s poor!
That sound like some broke shit
He wanna slide on me but been on some hoe shit
They say it’s beef but they never approach it
Wanna play you could get your identity stolen
Put the words on my arm because I know I’m chosen
You can fuck for the night but can’t stay to the morning

I’m the king of this scam shit, nigga let’s go
I been juggin’ all day sipping dirty fago
I can buy 5 chains and I still won’t go broke
no I can’t!
I’m a well-known scammer I gotta lay low
You can run in my crib and say hi to the draco
When I touch down to houston I’m sliding with draco’s
Put a bag on your head you gon’ die if I say so
Better stay real close to your bitch cause’ I take hoes

Uh
I’m drinking wocky a wocky I’m tired of this- uh
Uh, I’m drinking wocky a wocky I’m tire-
I’m drinking wocky a wocky I’m tired of this shit
Got the hunnid round brrr on the side of that bitch
She tryna kick it, I only want top and that’s it
Man I feel like vin diesel I’m driving this bitch
Uh, I’m off the wocky a wocky I’m tired of this shit
Man I feel like vin diesel I’m driving this bitch
Got the hunnid’ round brrr on the side of that bitch
I smell like I smoke by the load out my choppa
I’m banging this bitch, andre iguodala
I ran up some racks only took me 6 hours
I came from the dirt bitch you know I’ma pop it
These niggas ain’t turnt yeah I’m balling for real
I just left out the shine and I bought a new grill
Rick owens, rick owens, I’m trippin’, ew
Reach for my chain, bust it, you gon’ get killed
We got yoppas on yoppas, we like navy seals
These niggas they broke I don’t know how that feel
Rick owens, rick owens, I’m trippin’, ew
Two hundred racks nigga, that ain’t no deal
I’m on my way to the bank, still
I’m on my way to the bank, still
I’m a real savage just like 21
For my birthday my lil’ bitch bought me a new gun
They said they like my car I’m like which one?
My pockets my pockets they on big pun
On my way to the bank boutta’ pick up some racks
If you see that hoe with me, she might not come back
I don’t fuck with these rappers them niggas be cap
On my way to my show boutta’ pick up my gat’
My neck is on froze and my wrist is too
Get to that money, yeah that’s what I do
All my bitches they turnt I can’t fuck with no scrubs
Ten thousand in one’s, boutta’ fuck up the club
Coach know that I’m balling, I never get subbed
What the fuck is you flexin’, yeah that’s just a dub

I’m the king of this scam shit, nigga let’s go
I been juggin’ all day sipping dirty fago
I can buy 5 chains and I still won’t go broke
no I can’t!
I’m a well-known scammer I gotta lay low
You can run in my crib and say hi to the draco
When I touch down to houston I’m sliding with draco’s
Put a bag on your head you gon’ die if I say so
Better stay real close to your bitch cause’ I take hoes
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PLS&TY – Party In My Head (Oliver Nelson Remix) Lyrics

PLS&TY – Party In My Head (Oliver Nelson Remix) Letra MrSuicideSheep PLS&TY – Party In My Head (Oliver Nelson Remix) Lyrics
Party in my head and youʼre invited
Open up the door and let you right in
Give you all my love and adoration
Get lost in the bass take us on vacation
Moving to your rhythm got me open
Like a deep breathe when I hit the cold ocean
Got me all in my imagination
Baby come through Ima send the location
Ima send the location
Come and party in my head with me
Ima send the location
Come and party in my head with me
Ima send the location
Come and party in my head with me
Ima send the location
Come and party in my
Oh
Come and party in my
Oh
Come and party in my head
Wait
My bad I always say too much
Howʼd I get caught up in the rush
I wonder if you even know
Youʼre on my mind and spinning like the Sun
You got me on another plane
One way from Tokyo to Spain

You know just how to ease my mind my heart
Thats why you take away my pain
We got so much world left to see
Iʼll be all good you next to me
Weʼre riding 90 through the Tie-dye Twilight
Thereʼs a Party in my head and youʼre invited
Open up the door and let you right in
Give you all my love and adoration
Get lost in the bass take us on vacation
Moving to your rhythm got me open
Like a deep breathe when I hit the cold ocean
Got me all in my imagination
Baby come through Ima send the location
Party in my head and youʼre invited
Party in my head and youʼre invited
Baby come through Ima send the location
Party in my head
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Peach PRC – Like A Girl Does Lyrics

Peach PRC – Like A Girl Does ( Lyrics ) Letra PeachPRCVEVO Peach PRC – Like A Girl Does ( Lyrics)

They could never love like a girl does
Like a girl does

Baby put your thigh against just where I like
I wanna get it right let’s do this, do this
Gentle with my hands
My tongue it understands your language
Cause a man is clueless, clueless

They want your body, body
Think you’re a hottie, hottie
It’s nothing but sexual
They’ll never read it, read it
Know how to treat it, treat it
Need that intellectual

You know the type, the typical guy
Swearing he’ll change you if you give him a try
(Change you if you give him a try)
It doesn’t click, his head’s too thick
He think he’s gonna change your mind with his dick
(Ugh, as if)

They could never love like a girl does
Like a girl does
Love like a girl does
They could never fuck like a girl does
Like a girl does
Fuck like a girl does
Like honey but sweeter
The grass here is greener
If god is a woman I’ve seen her, uh oh
They don’t have the touch like a girl does
Like a girl does
Touch like a girl does

Come on over close, I’m taking off my clothes
I bet you wanna know so taste it, taste it
Pretty little pearl, you’re such a good girl
If it’s a man’s world I’ll take it, take it

They want your body, body
Think you’re a hottie, hottie
It’s nothing but sexual
They’ll never read it, read it
Know how to treat it, treat it
Need that intellectual

I’m in the club, he’s acting all tough
He’s showing off thinking he’s picking me up
(Thinking that he’s picking me up)
He’s tryna pitch, he’s hoping I’ll switch
Like I would give this pussy up for a bitch
(Ugh, as if)

They could never love like a girl does
Like a girl does
Love like a girl does
They could never fuck like a girl does
Like a girl does
Fuck like a girl does
Like honey but sweeter
The grass here is greener
If god is a woman I’ve seen her, uh oh
They don’t have the touch like a girl does
Like a girl does
Touch like a girl does

They could never love like a girl does
Like a girl does
They could never fuck like a girl does
Like a girl does

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Paluch – Mam Cię Lyrics

Paluch – Mam Cię (prod. Miroff x Poly) Letras, Lyrics: Paluch – Mam Cię (prod. Miroff x Poly)
Tekst piosenki
Wielu mi zazdrości że mam cię
I że mamy siebie nawzajem
Odnalazłem szczęście na starcie
I chyba, chciałbym zostać tu

Wielu mi zazdrości że mam cię
I że mamy siebie nawzajem
Odnalazłem szczęście na starcie
I chyba, chciałbym zostać tu

Wiem, że ostrzegali cię przede mną
Bo takim jak on chodzi tylko o jedno
Zostaniesz sama, będziesz cierpieć na pewno
I trzymaj takich na dystans

Takim wszystko przechodzi lekko
W domu pewnie przechodził piekło
Niech uczucia cię nie zaślepią
I proszę, przestań z nim pisać

A ja, ja całe noce czekam na twój sygnał
W nocnych autobusach ciągle mam ciebie w myślach
Gdybym rapował, to chciałbym o tym napisać
Sam już nie wiem, czy to ma sens

Wielu mi zazdrości że mam cię
I że mamy siebie nawzajem
Odnalazłem szczęście na starcie
I chyba, chciałbym zostać tu

Wielu mi zazdrości że mam cię
I że mamy siebie nawzajem
Odnalazłem szczęście na starcie
I chyba, chciałbym zostać tu

To co było pewne, to wielka niewiadoma
Czy zakwitnie miłość w betonowych domach
Szukać życia chwilą, czy powoli planować
Brakowało wszystkiego, w szczególności ciebie

Czy damy radę na szerokich wodach
Rutyna jest sztuką, a łatwo się zakochać
Nie słuchać co mówią, bo to puste słowa
Nie chcieliśmy zbyt wiele, tylko ciągle siebie

Dziś z gramofonu leci sobie Sade
Życie jak wino, chcemy zawsze mieć wytrawne
Znamy słabe punkty, żeby skruszyć pancerz
Dziś sam sobie zazdroszczę, że jednak ciągle mam cię

Wielu mi zazdrości że mam cię
I że mamy siebie nawzajem
Odnalazłem szczęście na starcie
I chyba, chciałbym zostać tu

Wielu mi zazdrości że mam cię
I że mamy siebie nawzajem
Odnalazłem szczęście na starcie
I chyba, chciałbym zostać tu
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Protoje, Zion I Kings – Weed & Tings Lyrics

Protoje, Zion I Kings – Weed & Tings ( Lyrics) Letra ProtojeVEVO Protoje, Zion I Kings – Weed & Tings ( Lyrics)

Ain’t nothing but I
Me and my queen again
Wheeling in
I’m back on the grind
Hop out of the streets again
Yah, yah, yah, yah

Ain’t nothing but I
Just me and my weed an’ ting
Wheeling in on time
I’m back on the grind
Man hop out of the streets again
And you feeling him, oh my

Not a thing on my mind
It’s just me and my queen again
Wheeling in on time
Put it all on the line just to get back this feeling
This feeling

Aye aye
This a just talk from a youth (aye aye)
Up inna the sky, get high off a truth (aye aye)
Man dem out, Saint Elizabeth too (aye aye)
First of my kind, act like you nuh know
But a me this, born from a coach
Wah that you a burn, is a roach?
Man deya with herb in abundance
Heard of the substance, mind you approach
When you reach for thrones, keep your feet on ground
And I’m always right back alone like (Whoa)

Ain’t nothing but I
Just me and my weed an’ ting
Wheeling in on time
I’m back on the grind
Man hop out of the streets again
And you feeling him, oh my

Not a thing on my mind
It’s just me and my queen again
Wheeling in on time
Put it all on the line just to get back this feeling
This feeling

Just call mommy and she reach home safe (safe safe)
My girl in a bed sleep sound, not a shake (no)
And I feel life is a gift (I)
So I look the I in the eye, make you realize I never, I never shift
But the bwoy flow quite clever wit
Sharp with a blade, slice sever it
Man deya did a work fi a while
Him start make coil, dem want take a set
When you sit in thrones, keep your feet on ground
And I’m always right back alone like

Ain’t nothing but I
Just me and my weed an’ ting
Wheeling in on time
I’m back on the grind
Man hop out of the streets again
And you feeling him, oh my

Not a thing on my mind
It’s just me and my queen again
Wheeling in on time
Put it all on the line just to get back this feeling
This feeling

Ain’t nothing but I
Just me and my weed an’ ting
Wheeling in on time
I’m back on the grind
Man hop out of the streets again
And you feeling him, oh my

Not a thing on my mind
It’s just me and my queen again
Wheeling in on time
Put it all on the line just to get back this feeling
This feeling

Weed and ting
Wheeling in
Out of the streets again
And you feeling him

Not a thing on my mind
It’s just me and my queen again
Wheeling in on time
Put it all on the line just to get back this feeling
This feeling
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Peewee Longway – Back to that Trappin Lyrics

Peewee Longway – Back to that Trappin ( Lyrics ) Letra PeeweeLongwayVEVO Peewee Longway – Back to that Trappin ( Lyrics )
It’s time to get back to the trappin’
It’s time to get back to the trappin’
It’s time to get back to the trappin’
It’s time to get back to that trappin’

Chorus
Go to the West Coast, get the box, fill it with bud, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
Clear out the trap house, niggas ain’t fuckin’ with the duds, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
Bitch got a body, go put that lil’ shit in the club, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
Thousand eight grams, got the bricks from the ‘migo plug, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
He say he got assets, nigga, let me fuck with your plug, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
Finesse my jugg, left him sittin’ right in front of the club, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
Serve a nigga ten pack, buckshots, clutchin’ the Judge, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
Tell a nigga, “Fuck 12,” I don’t even fuck with the judge, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
Verse
Smokin’ on Sprinklez, white ashes, the rich nigga bud
Ten for the bag and I don’t even budge
Back in the trap, gold mouth with the slug
Three cellphones with the Nokia plug
Double-R truck, got the Bottega rug
Loc got the recipe, cookin’ the mud
Green, the purple, the red, the yellow
Sack up the bud, all the shake, make it edible
Back on that trap shit, all the tens, twenties, fives, I put ‘em together
Hunchos, I like ‘em stickin’ together
I take an L, get it back even better
Go ask your girl, my genetics better
Go ask your bitch, she say Longway do better
Martin Luther King when we step with Berettas
Back on that trap shit, servin’ whoever
Narcs in the trap like the alphabet letter
Addies and Xannies, my trap house be slammin’
I might hit Baby, say, “Send me some Wham”
Trap house Houdini, I make it shazam
Boxes on boxes, I unload the Ram
Longway Big Meech, I can flood the whole town
We got the fetty, Whitney, Bobby Brown
So many bales, I need the dolly now

Chorus
Go to the West Coast, get the box, fill it with bud, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
Clear out the trap house, niggas ain’t fuckin’ with the duds, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
Bitch got a body, go put that lil’ shit in the club, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
Thousand eight grams, got the bricks from the ‘migo plug, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
He say he got assets, nigga, let me fuck with your plug, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
Finesse my jugg, left him sittin’ right in front of the club, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
Serve a nigga ten pack, buckshots, clutchin’ the Judge, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
Tell a nigga, “Fuck 12,” I don’t even fuck with the judge, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
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Pietro Lombardi – Mein Weg Lyrics

Pietro Lombardi – Mein Weg ( Lyrics Lyrics) Letra Pietro Lombardi Pietro Lombardi – Mein Weg ( Lyrics Lyrics)
Songtext zu „Mein Weg“

Intro
Ich will nur weg, ich bin allein
Ich will nur noch frei sein
Wo soll mich dieser Weg
Hinführen? Ich weiß es nicht (Ey)

Strophe 1
Sag, kennst du das, wenn dir alles zu viel ist?
Wenn in dei’m Kopf und in der Welt nur Krieg ist
Du machst dir Sorgen um die, die du liebst, ey
Zu wenig Good Vibes, ja, für immer Krise
Pre-Refrain
Doch Babe, weißt du? Ich kenn’ das auch
Ich schwör’, zusamm’n komm’n wir da raus
Der Weg ist so weit, wir hab’n keine Zeit, noch länger zu warten
Auf bessere Tage
Komm, hau mit mir ab, ey

Refrain
Ich will nur weg, ich bin allein
Ich will nur noch frei sein
Wo soll mich dieser Weg
Hinführen? Ich weiß es nicht
Ich will nur weg, ich bin allein
Ich will nur noch frei sein
Wo soll mich dieser Weg
Hinführen? Ich weiß es nicht

Strophe 2
Sag mir, kennst du das, wenn nur noch die Gedanken rasen?
Hast so viel große Träume, willst sie nicht begraben
Jetzt einfach abhau’n, Babe, das wär für mich der Wahnsinn
Ganz ohne Ziel und ohne Plan, ey (Ohne Plan, ey)

Pre-Refrain
Doch Babe, weißt du? Ich kenn’ das auch
Ich schwör’, zusamm’n komm’n wir da raus
Der Weg ist so weit, wir hab’n keine Zeit, noch länger zu warten
Auf bessere Tage
Komm, hau mit mir ab, ey
Refrain
Ich will nur weg, ich bin allein
Ich will nur noch frei sein
Wo soll mich dieser Weg
Hinführen? Ich weiß es nicht
Ich will nur weg, ich bin allein
Ich will nur noch frei sein
Wo soll mich dieser Weg
Hinführen? Ich weiß es nicht

Outro
Ich will nur weg, ich bin allein
Ich will nur noch frei sein
Wohin soll mich dieser Weg
Hinführen? Ich weiß es nicht
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Polimá Westcoast, Zion & Lennox, Gino Mella – QUE TE VAYA BIEN Letra

Polimá Westcoast, Zion & Lennox, Gino Mella – QUE TE VAYA BIEN ( Lyrics) Letra PolimaWestcoastVEVO Polimá Westcoast, Zion & Lennox, Gino Mella – QUE TE VAYA BIEN ( Lyrics)
A veces me textea pa’ que yo la vea
La verdad es que no lo hacemo’ hace tiempo

La verdad es que no lo hacemo’ hace tiempo
Solo pa’ chingar textea
Le digo: Arigato, ven y pasemo’ un buen rato
Y aunque no nos veamo’ má’

Espero que te vaya bien y tenga’ presente
Que te quede’ con lo lindo de lo nuestro

Que tе quede’ con lo lindo de lo nuеstro

Espero que no piense’ má’, ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah
Espero que no piense’ má’, ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah

Espero que me tenga’ presente
Bebé, tú no puede’ olvidarme
No salgo de tu mente, solo textea pa’ llegarte
Tengo tu foto en mi cel
Avisa si me quiere’ ver
Lo rico que lo hicimo’ ayer
Como la última ve’

Pa’ chingar me textea
Me llama, luego me marea
Z-Diddy
La castigo y después me gatea
Operamo’ con bellaquera
Zion, baby
Así es que pasaría si contigo estaría
Lo malo es que siempre te va’ al otro día

A veces me textea pa’ que yo la vea
La verdad es que no lo hacemo’ hace tiempo
Mamacita
Solo pa’ chingar textea
Le digo: “Arigato, ven y pasemo’ un buen rato”
Y aunque no nos veamo’ má’

Espero que te vaya bien y tenga’ presente
Que te quede’ con lo lindo de lo nuestro

Que te quede’ con lo lindo de lo nuestro

Espero que no piense’ má’, ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah
Espero que no piense’ má’, ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah
707

Mami, espero que te vaya bonito y me recuerde’ como lo mejor
Le pido a Dios que te cuide y se lleve to’ tu rencor
¿Pero cómo hago pa’ no estar triste?
Soy un depresivo de que te fuiste
No quiero conocer a nadie más que usted

Porque lo último que se pierde es la fe
Dígame en qué falle, como pa’ mejorar
Yo te deseo el bien, pero tú me hace’ mal
Quiero tirar pa’ arriba, pero tengo senda dependencia emocional
Sigo fracasado y loco
Baby, yo no te olvido y sé que tú tampoco

Ay, mi gyal, que te vaya bien
Eras mi norte, Estrella de Belén
Con él no gastas billetes de cien
Yo que ella quedamo’ bien

Y no me llame’ má’, permíteme sanar
No sé con quién andas o te levantas
Ero no me importa, ya te di banda
Dime qué hago

Pídeme una estrella, yo la bajo
Compra lo que quiera’, yo lo pago
No te niego que quedé enamorado
Cojo un vuelo de Miami a Santiago
Ya no funciona el alcohol pa’ emborrachar el dolor
Si no me ennoto veo tu rostro en toa’ las foto’
mamacita
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Peezy – Realist Around Lyrics

Peezy – Realist Around ( Lyrics ) Letra PeezyVEVO Peezy – Realist Around ( Lyrics )
The beat cryin’
I love, I love them guitars
Ayy, you hear the beat cryin’?
Yeah, Ghetto

Chorus
I be feelin’ like the realest around (Yeah)
I be still feelin’ lonely with my niggas around (With my niggas around)
I know I’ma reach my goals, I just gotta stay down (I just gotta stay down)
My granny told me a king, I went and copped me a crown (Uh-huh)
Not a Rollie bustdown (Yeah)
Verse 1
My granny tell me I’m good (Uh-huh)
I keep my head in the sky (Yeah)
They never did it like this (Nah)
I’m always makin’ her smile (I’m always makin’ her smile)
Every time I hit the scene, I leave her two or three thou’ (For real)
She was the one up at the precinct who was bondin’ me out (She was bondin’ me out)
Sometimes, I don’t know how we made it, dawg, it gotta be God (For real)
Sometimes, we gotta be high (Uh-huh)
To cope with shit, we survive (Know why)
You see this pain in my eyes (You see it?), I’ll still take it in stride
I hold it down just like a gangster, you can’t tell me I’m lyin’
They gave my friend thirty years, all he keep sayin’ it’s flyin’
Shit, I don’t know how (How)
It ain’t even been five (For real)
Keep faith up in God (Come on)
Never losin’ His pride (Come on)
Stand in charge just like a champion, enjoyin’ the ride (Come on)
I laugh at shit that’s ‘posed to make me cry
Dancin’ in the rain, I’m used to it, I’d rather fight than die (Yeah)
Anything I lose, I get again, you know I’m built to grind (For real)
Ask me how I gained all of this wisdom, it just come with time, yeah

Chorus
I be feelin’ like the realest around (No lie)
I be still feelin’ lonely with my niggas around (For real)
I know I’ma reach my goals, I just gotta stay down (My goal)
My granny told me a king, I went and copped me a crown (I went and copped me a crown)
Not a Rollie bustdown (Real shit)
I’m feelin’ like the realest around (No lie)
I be still feelin’ lonely with my niggas around (With my niggas around)
I know I’ma reach my goals, I just gotta stay down (Uh-huh)
Granny told me a king, I went and copped me a crown (Yeah)
Not a Rollie bustdown (Yeah, go)
Verse 2
Room full of bad bitches (Uh-huh)
Still feelin’ like I’m by myself (Okay)
I did it all alone (Yeah), but still feelin’ like I need some help (I need some help)
Buy the shirt to match the shoes, I’m feelin’ like I need the belt (I need that too)
Them boys ain’t playin’ by the rules, we finna give they ass the belt
Slide through my hood, look for the bros, but ain’t nobody left (They gone)
I’m at the dealership, might buy a Audi ‘cause I’m missin’ that (ARP)
Juvenile, life and then prison, we ain’t miss a step (We did ‘em all, uh-huh)
We passed every single test, we the realest niggas left (We is)
I’ma buy the drip soon as it drop and let them get it next (Nigga)
I’ma send GloRilla five attachments just to get her wet (Uh-huh)
Three-hundred thousand on my neck (Yeah)
Money, power and respect (Go)
Daytona, quiet flex (Go)
Flyer than a private jet (Go)

Chorus
I be feelin’ like the realest around (Yeah)
I be still feelin’ lonely with my niggas around (Ghetto)
I know I’ma reach my goals, I just gotta stay down (I just gotta stay down)
My granny told me a king, I went and copped me a crown (Yeah, I went and copped me a crown)
Not a Rollie bustdown (Let’s go)
I’m feelin’ like the realest around (Uh-huh)
I be still feelin’ lonely with my niggas around (Yeah)
I know I’ma reach my goals, I just gotta stay down (Already know what time it is, man)
Granny told me a king, I went and copped me a crown (Yeah, stay down ‘til you come up, nigga)
Not a Rollie bustdown, go (Ghetto)
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PRISCILLA – Fã Incubado Letras, Lyrics: PRISCILLA – Fã Incubado Letra
eu posso ser Paulina
mas também sei ser Paola
blindada de toda inveja
contra toda usurpadora
meu nome não é Braccho
mas Alcantara faz estrago
natureza inigualável
presença sempre impecável

eu sinto cheiro de migué
quando tu dizes que tá afim
mas é que outra que tu qué
qual é amozin, qual é

e agora tu sabe porque meti o pé

ainda tá falando de mim?
ser hater é passado
tu é fã incubado
assume que tu gosta de mim
eu sei que dói me ver livre assim
(2x)

se eu falo que vou fazer
vou lá e faço
o teu trabalho
melhor que você
tu tem que entender
que não é dinheiro
talento?
tenho pra dar e vender
vamo deixar baixo
o que acontecer
abre teu olho, bebê
invejoso rasteja
te da rasteira
e tu nem vê
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