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active mindz - came from nothing lyrics

[intro]
(my n+gga lee, i think we got another one)

[verse 1: babyface ray]
i just hit the text and i told her get ready
she gon’ pop out ’cause she know that it’s heavy
and it don’t take long, girl, you know that you s+xy
you can’t leave me, b+tch, you know i’m invested
don’t believe them b+tches, girl, you know that they messy
you wouldn’t f+ck with ’em if i show you this message
hopped in the car, now she wanna get naked
she love me like church, she ain’t missin’ this blessing

[verse 2: tay b]
yeah, i’m just a young n+gga makin’ dog sh+t, up dog sh+t
you keep postin’ bands on the ‘gram, you know that’s dog sh+t
huh, you keep talkin’ bands but you don’t boss sh+t
uh, hundrеd thousand dollars what you call rich

[verse 3: babyface ray]
man, i got a hundred problems, not nan b+tch
n+ggas playin’ rich, come around on somе fan sh+t
pretty b+tch stick around ’cause i’m stayin’ lit
now her hair lit, actin’ up, got her friend hit

[verse 4: tay b]
i just f+cked a n+gga wife, but i ain’t sayin’ sh+t
told me that she charge her for her p+ssy what i’m payin’ it
pull up on me with them low tops and wheat timbs
huh, i’m talkin’ ’bout that white and tan sh+t
you the type of b+tch that’ll go and catch rabies
huh, because a rat is what you layin’ with
that sh+t hurt when your mans turn bold on you
’cause this the same n+gga that you ran with
[verse 5: babyface ray]
ayy, you don’t know the rules, why you playin’ this?
that lame+ass n+gga got you damaged
bend her over in miami in the sand den
at the crib, baccarat candles
she asked me what i do, i’m a movie star
took her phone, she can’t put me on the camera
told her look up at the ceiling, see shooting stars
she couldn’t see, i told her blow me while she drivin’

[verse 6: tay b]
i’m tryna k!ll over this b+tch when you can have her
i already made your b+tch scream, yeah, i stabbed her
i can’t stop turnin’ one to two, it’s a habit
i’ma get paid off this forever like masters
thousand dollars on this amiri jean, yeah, he [?]
i pulled my pants down, she started suckin’, i don’t ask her
when you get some pape’, bad b+tches f+ck faster
f+cked around and told the b+tch i love her, man, i’m gassin’

[verse 7: babyface ray]
when you get some money, f+ck n+ggas start hatin’
took 1k and i sold ’em to the natives
[?] like jamaica, boy, this runt vanilla wafer
don’t worry ’bout your shorty, i ain’t hittin’ nothin’ basic
who the f+ck drinkin’ all this green? we sellin’ cases
you ain’t gotta see lebron james to win this greatness
grown man business, picked the rollie, see the faces
started up from nothin’, all my brothers call me franklin

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