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burga - reconstruction lyrics

[intro: burga & rylo rodriguez]
conrad on da beat
only when the money talk, i listen
two+four
only when the money talk, i listen
say my name, rylo
thank you, okay
show me, hmm
show me, hmm
my n+gga two+four the goat, these other n+ggas basic

[chorus: burga]
yeah, all that false sh+t in the light, i done exposed it (i done exposed)
had to cut that lil’ b+tch off, i needed closure (cut, cut, cut)
you went back on everything you told me (what you told me)
had to reconstruct my grind, now i’m focused (now i’m focused)
only when the money talk, i listen (that’s when i listen)
gotta keep on gettin’ money, repetition (that’s repetition)
these b+tches love to play the victim on ya’ (play the victim on ya)
feel like i’m runnin’ out of feelings on ya

[verse 1: burga]
we can’t get no money, what we chillin’ for? (what we chillin’ for?)
she can’t bring none to the table, what we in it for? (huh?)
see me doin’ better, whatchu’ in your feelings for?
[?] my moves, cut out the [?] (that’s right)
bought some diamonds, temporary satisfaction (bling, bloaw)
i’m baggin’ sweatpants, i cut back on my fashion (ooh)
i’m only payin’ bills right now, i’m trynna stash sh+t (that’s right)
my new girl got the same problem as my last b+tch
her hands out (yeah), i can’t put none in ’em, she ran out
i’m in a range, she don’t know what i planned out
she found a new n+gga, in the sun she layin’ out (uh)
she be right back on my d+ck, i know how it’s gon’ pan out (ha+ha)
that fake sh+t stand out, you see the decoys (leave)
if i can’t make it out the house, i’m in the streets for (that’s right)
gotta return that fake love i got receipts for (return that)
i fell weak for (what happened?)
[chorus: burga]
yeah, all that false sh+t in the light, i done exposed it (i done exposed)
had to cut that lil’ b+tch off, i needed closure (cut, cut, cut)
you went back on everything you told me (what you told me)
had to reconstruct my grind, now i’m focused (now i’m focused)
only when the money talk, i listen (that’s when i listen)
gotta keep on gettin’ money, repetition (that’s repetition)
these b+tches love to play the victim on ya’ (play the victim on ya)
feel like i’m runnin’ out of feelings on ya

[verse 2: rylo rodriguez]
yeah, can’t do track [?] like usain bolt
i ain’t right [?]
i get in the booth, i’m trynna see [?]
eventually he ran out of friends, his glock [?] for
[?] got his window
i just wanna f+ck you can’t control it, just like [?] (yeah, yeah)
b+tch what i look like [?]
i remember [?] both on (both on)
[?] no chance (no chance)
and i [?] go out [?] both arms
my dogs are [?] but they dope boys (dope boys)
k!ll ’em, don’t play with me, leave me [?]
[?] listen
[?] they got the young rides
i probably spent 10 thousand on phone cards (phone cards)
[?] tried to ride and lurk
[?] on [?] we had to make it work
[?] feed the streets ’cause of me and burga
[chorus: burga]
yeah, all that false sh+t in the light, i done exposed it (i done exposed)
had to cut that lil’ b+tch off, i needed closure (cut, cut, cut)
you went back on everything you told me (what you told me)
had to reconstruct my grind, now i’m focused (now i’m focused)
only when the money talk, i listen (that’s when i listen)
gotta keep on gettin’ money, repetition (that’s repetition)
these b+tches love to play the victim on ya’ (play the victim on ya)
feel like i’m runnin’ out of feelings on ya

- burga lyrics

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