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richy samo - let it off lyrics

[intro]
yo, this beat is f-cking lit

[verse 1]
ain’t no superstars around me, hoe, we jigging hard
d-side to miami, i got aunties out here cracking cars
bb is still shining, got my twinkle twinkle little star
think a n-gga p-ssy but my pistol steady acting hard
man, i swear these n-ggas b-tches, i can’t deal with ’em
how you tryna beef? you can barely pay your bills, n-gga
say you with them demons, you ain’t never hit the field, n-gga
since they got lil [?], i guess it’s free k!ll bill n-gga
i been gaining weight, i didn’t got to beg a plate
loading up this chopper like, who the f-ck gon’ die today?
all this trappin’, used to stash it at my mama’s place
then the feds tried to box me at my mama’s place
n-ggas snitching, i can’t serve you, go the other way
serving drink in the three all the way to bay
223 gon’ hit him, now i think he need another phase
way these n-ggas living, cracking steady, tryna build a case
always thugging of the snap money
since i got that bag, i swear i had to act bummy
since i got that bag, everybody acting funny
know these p-ssy n-ggas plotting, tryna take it from me
when i got that [?] in my hand, i’ma do the dumy
treat a n-gga like a trashcan, i’ma get to dumping

[chorus]
young n-gga, let that b-tch off
if i got it, i’ma let that b-tch off
play me like a p-ssy, i’ma let that b-tch off
let that b-tch off till i get my point across
young n-gga, let that b-tch off
if i got it, i’ma let that b-tch off
play me like a p-ssy, i’ma let that b-tch off
let that b-tch off till i get my point across

[verse 2]
show money, hoe money
anyway i gotta get it
nev on the beat and you know my bed homie creeping
f-cking with them haitians
now, you know your -ss might end up missing
hanging with them villains
get ’em mad, they kidnapping children
that’s the way that sh-t go down round here
kids toting poles round here
n-ggas going missing round here
lil n-gga, yo -ss finna face your fears
b-tch, i’m thuggin’ on my peers
all these lil n-ggas, they so weird
i was cracking cards way before the beard
baby, i’ma need that top, no chandelier
call me john madden, way a n-gga calling plays
i didn’t mia, serving jays, ain’t no other way
i’ma bust a plate, make sure that all my n-ggas straight
born and raised a day, catch a phase where my mama stay

- richy samo lyrics

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