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Use A− / A+ para ajustar a leituraH.Y.B. (Feat. Bas & Central Cee)
Listen, babyI've got newsI've got bad news for youAnd we ball like TNT, watch these hoes all pick a sideBitches flock like TMZ every time we come outsideCall a Uber, SUV, how many gon fit inside?Yeah, hide your bitch, hide your wifeYeah, bagged your bitch in my slide, yeahPray the dogs never die, yeahForty two come alive, yeahHide your bitch, hide your wifeI'm allergic to capI can't hear these niggas rap without an EpiPenYou'll never see me in GiuseppeI find that tacky, look what I'm steppin' inSome shit I designed by Italians, callin' 'em Indy 5000'sOr maybe five hundredI kick the door downif I want it and niggas won't let me in (Uh)My career runnin' up this yearall these bums never did nothin' but failThey gon' see I'm the one when the dust settlesThey gon' see I'm the oneThat's little me in the classroom askin': What's L?I never been known to take thoseYour girl saw me and her face frozeYou better be lucky I'm faithfulPlease test me, I ace thoseMy money been growin' like eight foldBut you know how I hate goalsI can't tell if they turning greenfrom the envy, or is it the fake gold?I move through the street one deepI keep forgettin' I'm J. ColeI feel like a regular niggaI just got a very irregular bankrollWord to Puma, I've been gettin' PesosMy account like the end of a rainbowEvery time that I spit it's a flame throwMe bas and cench, it's NATOAnd we ball like TNT, watch these hoes all pick a sideBitches flock like TMZ every time we come outsideCall a Uber, SUV, how many gon fit inside?Yeah, hide your bitch, hide your wifeYeah, bagged your bitch in my slide, yeahPray the dogs never die, yeahForty two come alive, yeahHide your bitch, hide your wifeLord forgive me as I'm a sinnerThe way that I live, I'm preparing for hellI don't know why you're mad, you should probably thank me'Cause I been airing your girlIf I get some top, we can take the chasecuh we know the area wellThank God I'm not far off a hundred M'sI gotta thank Ron Perry as wellI don't even know why they stepped in the ringA few seconds in and they throwing the towel inWhen we pull into town, neighbours sayin'How the hell they get them houses?Now I'm in some different locationsI don't even know how to pronounce themAward shows, I bring my pouch inI ain't even pullin' out myI can't get patted by TMZ, tryna fit four tings in the G-63I'ma give one ting to my bro YGI'm handle the rest and jeet all threeThe back so big, we all gassed uphow the fuck did she fit in them Diesel jeans?I can't compete 'cause they ain't in my leagueOh please, ain't even equal beefAt least hit man in the abdominal, broit don't even count if below the kneeBlock life, chillin' with a horrible hoeshe gonna get down and blow the teamMe and the guys was borrowing clotheslike bro, let me hold that coat this weekNow it's after hours, I've shutdown HarrodsI bring out the AmEx and go on a spreeAnd we ball like TNT, watch these hoes all pick a sideBitches flock like TMZ every time we come outsideCall a Uber, SUV, how many gon fit inside?Yeah, hide your bitch, hide your wifeYeah, bagged your bitch in my slide, yeahPray the dogs never die, yeahForty two come alive, yeahHide your bitch, hide your wife
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