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baby smoove – amg lyrics

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throwin t’s like im steph, i do fraud not the trap
sh+t i’m livin’ what i rap so i’m cautious with my tracks
drop a deuce and take a nap with this moschino on my back
i fell in love with the money, i woke up thinking bout’ them racks
ay don’t tell me that you had me ’cause at first you doubted me
lil n+gga you my son, boy you like my prodigy
i put 30 in this clip and one up top that’s halloween
i just left the mall n now i’m finna get back to this weed
she like my song, she like “how you do they melodies?”
he want a verse from dawg cool but i don’t rap for free
matter fact, you ain’t from my hood can’t get no track with me
on 75 doin a 100 like i don’t care bout’ police
like a bat outta h+ll when i get an amg
put some pressure on these n+ggas cause’ they tried to play with me
tried to study what i’m on but it’s “histanatomy”
yeah i broke your heart b+tch but it’s no apologies
i told n+ggas i was comin wit’ a full head of steam
that song weak, you shoulda hit me up and paid a lil fee
i told ben frank it’s real and got down on that knee
i ain’t buddies wit’ no rappers i ain’t meet you in the streets
(ay ay ay 22 ay)
made my own money n+ggas never had no handouts
pull up with them k’s they like “wop, you brought the clan out”



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