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joe bani - wasted side كلمات الأغنية

chorus1
came with the gang emeried
pull up the stars, achieving it
i got the money in dollar way
i see your whip hysterical
play with the gang, a livin’ thing
came with the gang a multitude
shootin’ my shot, a bullet left
taking the perc’s not dying yet

verse1
h_llo there shawty
hey, fighting all bxches in the carling(n_gga)
i got the strap on a 30
cashin the money(no timing)
hopin’ in game like a tg
girl love f_cks in the mornin
3 shots, i swr don’t feel em
those b_tches love money, she’s a canol
those b_tches lovе fame 111
i put a whole lotta money in thе taco’s
2chains on my neck in chicago
don’t make me feel like a leaonad
sh_t making me feel doing loving
fat n_gga as ride, like emotions
7calls on my phone, like i deny
stop f_ckin with jb, retired
came here to f_ck
chorus2
came with the gang emeried
pull up the stars, achieving it
i got the money in dollar way
i see your whip hysterical
play with the gang, a livin’ thing
came with the gang a multitude
shootin’ my shot, a bullet left
taking the perc’s not dying yet
came with the gang emeried
pull up the stars, achieving it
i got the money in dollar way
i see your whip hysterical
play with the gang, a livin’ thing
came with the gang a multitude
shootin’ my shot, a bullet left
taking the perc’s not dying yet

verse2
i shot a n_gga on head
leakin my tage on the site
it is never that new
crazy ass b_tch stil love me
mm packing my bullet in the head
20 shot in the foiul
livin in the east, in my side
and never showed up, til til now
now i’m the fool
still wanna ride in emotions, og’s enough in reaction
still wanna live
but still wanna die
still wanna love
i’m lookin at tinder
i got the stuff
but homies stil hate
i got to show ya
thinkin i’m cappin’
n_gga be shootin at mal
drako on block in the tuc
i got to tel u my passion
huncho be blockin my shot on the head again
still wanna live
but still wanna die
still wanna love
i’m lookin at tinder
i got the stuff
but homies stil hate
i got to show ya
thinkin i’m cappin’
n_gga be shootin at mal
drako on block in the tuc
i got to tel u my passion
huncho be blockin my shot on the head again
hook/out
came with the gang emeried
pull up the stars, achieving it
i got the money in dollar way
i see your whip hysterical
play with the gang, a livin’ thing
came with the gang a multitude
shootin’ my shot, a bullet left
taking the perc’s not dying yet

- joe bani

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