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Use A− / A+ para ajustar a leituraWants and Needs (Feat. Lil Baby)
(Six)YeahYeahYeahLeave me out the comments, leave me out the nonsenseSpeakin' out of context, people need some contentNiggas tryna keep up, shit is not a contestWhippin' Benz conceptHeaven-sent, God-sentLeast that's what my mom saysProof is in the progress, money's not a objectBusy than a motherfucker, you know how my job getBarkin' up the wrong tree, you know how the dogs getHaven't fallen off yet, yeeCome with a classic, they come around years laterand say it's a sleeperThe earrings are real, the petty is realmight charge my ex for a featureDeposit the money to Brenda, LaTisha, or Linda, FeliciaShe came for me twiceI didn't even nut for her once, you know I'm a pleaserForty-two millimeter, was made in GenevaYeah, I probably should go to Yeshiva, we went to IbizaYeah, I probably should go link with YeezyI need me some JesusBut soon as I started confessin' my sinshe wouldn't believe usSins, I got sins on my mindAnd some M's, got a lot of M's on my mindAnd my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mindI'm in love, I'm in love with two girls at one timeAnd they tens, that's why I got ten on my mindI got M's, got a lot of M's on my mindAnd my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mindShould repent, I need me some Jesus in my lifeAmenI'm from the four, but I love me a threesomeDior my deleter, she my lil' secretHe tryna diss me to blow up, I peep itI can't respond, we just go at your peopleIf I left some racks on the bed, you can keep itThis shit gettin' deeper and deeper, I dig itMy shovel wasn't bent, I was broke, had to fix itA shark in the water, you swim with the lil' fishesI hit today, by tomorrow, she miss itI grab her neck, she look up, then I kiss itI'm not a GOAT, but I fit the descriptionI like to pour, so I get the prescriptionWe walk around with them bands in our britchesThis gun ain't gon' jam, when I blow, I ain't missin'I'm droppin' hit after hit, I'm just chillin'But I'll send a hit while I chill with my childrenBigger the business, the bigger the officeI fucked 'round and found me a swag, then I caught upThey call for my artists, they makin' me offersI don't even bargain, I'll start from the bottomI lost a Ferrari, Las Vegas, NevadaI woke up the followin' day and went harderI'm crackin' my shell now, they see that I'm smarterI gotta get money, I love to get charterI gave her four Birkins and one's for her daughterI can't let 'em down, walk around with my guard upI'm screamin' out "YOLO, " yeah, that's still the mottoI know I be on some shit that they ain't thought ofSins, I got sins on my mindAnd some M's, got a lot of M's on my mindAnd my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mindI'm in love, I'm in love with two girls at one timeAnd they tens, that's why I got ten on my mindI got M's, got a lot of M's on my mindAnd my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mindShould repent, I need me some Jesus in my lifeAmen
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