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Just Sayin

(álbum: 5 Reasons - 2017)


Fuck her when I wanna, turn up when I wanna
Laugh in the corner, smoking marijuana
Tear up comma, three stacks, day I got it
Killed 'em with them bales on, I got cajun Gotti
Packs on me, showing love to me, I ain't tripping 'bout it
Imagine, if you fuck me, better tell nobody
'Cause back then I was nothing, now I'm really popping
And the facts in, them other niggas flex and they ain't really got it

Cap they neck
Why he keep that Calico? 'Cause niggas hating on the low
Nigga please, I'm different breed, white tee, I'm still street
Bite, if you TMZ, hi, D-A-E-D-A-E
Night, she gon' ride with me, enlight with love life, homie
Voodoo type make you thick, baby
Don't be shy when you're around me
I got hundreds, I got rapper weed
I got shooters, they gon' ride for me
Couple poodles for my bitch and mama
I can't lose, I know what they on

Keep the taillights every day
Me, I get high every day
Can't believe I'm alive, I'm okay
Play with me, you gon' die, we don't play
I'm just saying though

Fuck her when I wanna, turn up when I wanna
Laugh in the corner, smoking marijuana
Tear up comma, three stacks, day I got it
Killed 'em with them bales on, I got cajun Gotti
Packs on me, showing love to me, I ain't tripping 'bout it
Imagine, if you fuck me, better tell nobody
'Cause back then I was nothing, now I'm really popping
And the facts in, them other niggas flex and they ain't really got it

What? Pack came in
Money counter, brrrt, beep
Nigga count up, he
Scrape the pot, extra cheese, off the lot, you know me
Off the top, Eazy E, I fuck with opps, they cool with me
Blue locks, they know it's me, blue dooly with the dark tints
Blue [?] with the extended [?]
Blue strips stuffed in these [?]
Bad bitch, you know she Cripping
Bad bitch, come ride with me
Bad bitch is down with it
Facts, I ain't got time for this

Keep the taillights every day
Me, I get high every day
Can't believe I'm alive, I'm okay
Play with me, you gon' die, we don't play
I'm just saying though

Fuck her when I wanna, turn up when I wanna
Laugh in the corner, smoking marijuana
Tear up comma, three stacks, day I got it
Killed 'em with them bales on, I got cajun Gotti
Packs on me, showing love to me, I ain't tripping 'bout it
Imagine, if you fuck me, better tell nobody
'Cause back then I was nothing, now I'm really popping
And the facts in, them other niggas flex and they ain't really got it

feito

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