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missed calls freestyle - suavaee lyrics

woke up to 6 missed calls with no goodmorning text
told her bout my groupies now she act like she want more than s*x
she wanna link up on my off day
but baby ain no off day
you gone make me snap if you tryna get in mysp*ce, uh

got up in it like a surgeon, this sh*t deeper than the surface
yo sh*t worthless
money grow on trees
come around me, ain’t no service
now its f*ck the world, man before i was a v*
aye, yeah
know i got b*tches of course
i can’t show attention no more
before i rode the beat, i was whippin accords
im in a better state of mind, and im givin em tours

if can’t no weak ass motherf*ckin
clown ass motherf*ckin n*gga
bring you the f*ck down
make some motherf*ckin noise
cause you n*ggas is so f*ckin weak

its a crazy life, uh
i been on my sh*t too long, i need a baby wipe, uh
like a b*tch with self respect and not that petty type
she say ima a dog, and im like d*mn you may be right
and she still let me stay the night
man i need to *
talk is cheap, they tryna find a bargain
b*tches thinkin that they boujie cause they shop at target
when you checked, i kept it 100
thats my profit margin
man i wish i had more memories w my grandma margaret, uh
and my grandma nita
started showin that i care, she actin like i need her
dont you do that
don’t you do that

i speak that guapanese, that cashanese checkanese
they say they care about me
how come you don’t check on me
half a million on this sh*t
now these b*tches textin me
aye
she sleep with her phone up under her pillow, i know she a hoe
ion even care tho, thats my favorite hoe

yeah, aye
chain’s ain’t even real
man they just do that sh*t for vanity
coulda f*cked my teacher but i rather keep it a fantasy
when i go to hibachi, people actin like they fans of me
n*ggas want me to stop
but i be f*ckin up they plans for me
how many times i gotta tell yall that im one of the greats
n*gga speak yo mind if you got something to say
i ain tryna make your day cause i got money to make
i got so much on my plate, i had to double the plates
yeah
married to the game, life a b*tch
thats a double date
i ain’t f*ckin with these clowns man im runnin up that funnel cake

i need chalk up on the wall cause i got time k!lled
she was in 2018 and she fine still
n*ggas sleepin on me, forgot to take they iron pills
okay
ion even be showing remorse
knowing me, i’ll probably pull up w b*tches & wh0res of course
opportunity knocked
know i opened the door up of course, okay

- suavaee lyrics

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