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nayim edwards – young sarah breedlove كلمات اغاني

i jumped off the porch
i believe i can fly
i’m on i_95 running down the turnpike
i do my dirt all by my lonely
and i go in disguise
ain’t got no ties to these n_ggas
i don’t know none these guys

you know the hoes wanna hit me
so they hitting my line
get left on read
i don’t care b_tch
neglect is benign
you think you n_ggas fly
my wheels up in the sky
you think your b_tches bad
mine the worse of all times

she say i give her life
and she been dying for me
she cannot help but stare
bеcause all eyes is on mе
you looking for the truth
you know she lying with me
you looking for ya boo
you know i’m ghosting her g
i’m afghan dope
y’all barely handling weed, ha
i’m crack rock, heroin
amphetamine, ha
i’m ice ice baby
running all on this speed, ha
i’m needles in the arm
b_tch i sew up the scene, ya

n_a_y_i_m
e_d_w_a_r_d_ dollar sign n_gga
n a _ y i _ m e _ d, aye aye aye

(yo, this might be my calling for real)

she want my birth chart
i ain’t compatible with broke hoes
you wanna f_ck me
i gotta fly you in from soho
you wanna f_ck me
if it ain’t no call, it ain’t no show
you wanna f_ck me
you get chipotle or qdoba
you f_ckin wit me?
then break the group up b_tch
go solo
you wanna catch me
i throw the pass like tony romo
now it’s back to my business b_tch
back to my chips and dip
back to my spinach and my chicken
popeyes with the drip
i’m back to my benefits
clocking in like 808
young b_tches wanna cling on me
like a decoration

i swear to god that i’m
holy to these b_tches
cuz after i make em feel
i’m ghosting on these b_tches
write em off on my taxes
have a toast for these b_tches
and you know i need a book
so you know i need a million
like young sarah breedlove
i ain’t wearing gucci b_tch
but i’m still stacking g’s on me

on jesus, believe this
tell em introduce me as the
n_a_y_i_m
e_d_w_a_r_d_ dollar sign
blammer time
n_ggas getting too big for they britches
b_tch, it’s hammer time
studio living with my b_tch
we just be rocking out
put the squeeze on em every verse
but they ain’t poppin out
argue with a n_gga? never
who? not me!
only debating my equals
everyone else dropping out
take em back to school
give a f_ck what b_tches talking bout
got no time for that
take direction
here’s another route
no room in this picture
scale it down & then i crop em out
f_ck being in her inbox
i’m beating b_tches box out
the f_ck…

- nayim edwards

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