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melody - babybalmainn lyrics

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[chorus]
i heard you say that we the same boy we is not the same
most n*ggas fighting for that coochie i’m just good on brain
first year in high school was a problem couldn’t get a grades
five different high schools in four years so i got used to change
two n*ggas capped out on my steps you could go any day
get my stacks up from rapping and keep it tucked away
on the stage know we gone rock out to the melody
bow your heads down in prayers hoping for better days

[verse]
all the money we gone generate, they gone have to let us in on how they operate
first bag to my momma pack the rest up for a rainy day, cause that day could be any day
new g wagon for my momma, twenty racks and tell her have her way
remember being down by three and we ain’t have a play
she got a goalie at the net i’ll shoot it anyway
next man to play gone let the k sing like a melody
got real designer drip we know that you ain’t having that
smooth with the words boy like a shower i could get her wet
my hitter something like a doctor he gone get you patched
we only trynna be the hottest n*ggas out our region
you n*ggas wife em up and hype em even though they skeezing
no off days working every season, it ain’t bout money ain’t no valid reason
money run the world no matter what you believe in, now i can’t shake this feeling
[chorus]
i heard you say that we the same boy we is not the same
most n*ggas fighting for that coochie i’m just good on brain
first year in high school was a problem couldn’t get a grades
five different high schools in four years so i got used to change
two n*ggas capped out on my steps you could go any day
get my stacks up from rapping and keep it tucked away
on the stage know we gone rock out to the melody
bow your heads down in prayers hoping for better days

[chorus]
i heard you say that we the same boy we is not the same
most n*ggas fighting for that coochie i’m just good on brain
first year in high school was a problem couldn’t get a grades
five different high schools in four years so i got used to change
two n*ggas capped out on my steps you could go any day
get my stacks up from rapping and keep it tucked away
on the stage know we gone rock out to the melody
bow your heads down in prayers hoping for better days

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