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• Artiste: Justin Rarri
• Titre: Much More
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Had to pour myself a drink for all this pain nigga I’m a gangsta but it ain’t easy with that fame nigga Valentino hoodie nigga, for the rainy days nigga My brothers gon make it out, know you can’t play with us Tell you bout my problems, bae you know you can’t relate with 'em Ride for me, fucking wit these bitches, they for me, oh I just, felt my baddie up in Dior Way up in a private jet where they can’t see us I say, fuck 'em all regardless You know what I’ve been through, why I’m heartless Could give a fuck bout they feelings, they should know better Baby I’m a cold heart savage, like why they mad cause I’m a go getter? Ridin' with a big Glock Would have came around your hoe, who started dick riding .40 on my hip, you know my niggas be the big opps And I’m sorry baby, I don’t treat you good, no I don’t care, stop If I call you my bitch, you better ride for me, don’t lie to me Don’t call my brothers, better slide for me, you’ll die for me Chrome Hearts right on your body Only question is, that’s if you got me? I put all my love right in my gun nigga, fuck nigga Crossed so many times, I can’t trust bitches, dub bitches Never gave my shit up, ain’t no dumb nigga And you with you me cause you know I been the one nigga Had to pour myself a drink for all this pain nigga I’m a gangsta but it ain’t easy with that fame nigga Valentino hoodie nigga, for the rainy days nigga My brothers gon make it out, know you can’t play with us Tell you bout my problems, bae you know you can’t relate with 'em Ride for me, fucking wit these bitches, they for me, oh I just, felt my baddie up in Dior Way up in a private jet where they can’t see us Wish I can restart, just want you in your heart In my new Moncler, with some new busts in the park I don’t got nobody but you 'til the end from the start Baby girl you know I love you, I don’t say that shit enough And when we fucking know that’s real love Lately I don’t even feel love You the one I do it for that make me feel sum Perky in his body, bet he know that shit don’t heal nothing See you with another nigga, I’m gon' have to murder What the fuck that nigga name I never heard of Put that right to his face, know that Imma burn 'em Fuck that nigga talkin', tryna spin, I’m tryna swerve him Know they full of cap, I know they full of lies, ay Put a Cuban on your neck cause I know you gon' ride, ay I apologized for all the moments I was wasting time, ay My family done fucked me up, why ain’t all like my side, ay But it’s gon' be alright Had to pour myself a drink for all this pain nigga I’m a gangsta but it ain’t easy with that fame nigga Valentino hoodie nigga, for the rainy days nigga My brothers gon make it out, know you can’t play with us Tell you bout my problems, bae you know you can’t relate with 'em Ride for me, fucking wit these bitches, they for me, oh I just, felt my baddie up in Dior Way up in a private jet where they can’t see us I say, fuck 'em all regardless You know what I’ve been through, why I’m heartless Could give a fuck bout they feelings, they should know better Baby I’m a cold heart savage, like why they mad cause I’m a go getter?