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jay critch & harry fraud - born with it lyrics

born with it lyrics
[intro]
ayy
ayy

[chorus]
he got him some money, now these b+tches won’t get off him
she just going to the biggest baller, it’s a auction
n+ggas never wanna see you winning so be cautious
you came with the fire, he talk hot and then we scorched him
i’m born with this sh+t, ain’t gotta force it
step out with the water and i’m making b+tches nauseous
suction and i’m looking for the money like i lost it
n+ggas workers, only hang around with bosses

[verse]
my life getting epic, now these n+ggas tryna cross me
they won’t find a weapon let it off and brodie toss it
don’t gеt up too close, you know the gang is worth a fortune
now i makе a movie but i used to paint a portrait
my b+tch got a bag and she bad so she bossy
we up at the top floor 30s in the office
rest in peace to [?]
rest in peace to pop smoke, diamonds on me flossing
and i’m still go get it out the mud when i’m exhausted
i show love to n+ggas and a lot of sh+t done cost me
i’ma shoot my demons if they coming back to harm me
they don’t wanna see me with my brothers on the floor seats
she want shots of ’42 and now this b+tch is saucy
hit the store for cups but it ain’t even for no coffee
n+gga think that sh+t sweet, but we already peeped all the red lights
lotta shots make ’em get light
used to think it was make+believe, had to focus up ,get my head right
pulling out that amg hoes can’t see from the headlights
if getting all this money was wrong you n+ggas be dead, right
f+ck the head, if she getting money there i’ll be there every night
[chorus]
he got him some money, now these b+tches won’t get off him
she just going to the biggest baller, it’s a auction
n+ggas never wanna see you winning so be cautious
you came with the fire, he talk hot and then we scorched him
i’m born with this sh+t, ain’t gotta force it
step out with the water and i’m making b+tches nauseous
suction and i’m looking for the money like i lost it
n+ggas workers, only hang around with bosses

- jay critch harry fraud lyrics

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