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lirik lagu watch me – babyfxce e

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[intro]
(i ain’t gon’ lie, you tripped on this b*tch, jay)
it’s with an x, n*gga
fxce

[chorus]
ayy, i really stared off with like a hundred dollars
then a hundred dollars turnt into a hundred thousand
i love the money, but when i got it, it came with like a hundred problems
i’d rather have some problems than bein’ broke, dependin’ on my mama
in la, dropped two fours, man, i feel like mamba
my b*tch sweat me, keep callin’ my phone, but i don’t feel like arguin’
i done made her ass crazy, i ain’t use no condom
you think i ain’t finna make it? p*ssy n*gga, watch me

[post*chorus]
yeah
you think i ain’t finna make it? p*ssy n*gga, watch me
you think i ain’t finna make it? p*ssy n*gga

[verse]
pull off the lot with two cars that cost a hun’ a piece
feel like you made it when you count your first dub in cheese
first gun still an open case, the other bl!ck was seized
still got a drac’, don’t think i won’t walk you down on feet
lil’*ass b*tch, you a ho, ain’t gotta hide from me
i don’t even really care that much, you ain’t gotta lie to me
ayy, you need a song with what’s*his— nah, he need one with me
can’t even pull these twenties out, they embedded in my jeans
had to quit that f*ckin’ job, ain’t better than these streams
pull my rap money out, invested it in lean
told them n*ggas outside his crib stretch him if he leave
pull my car out the driveway, it’s the best one on the street
i don’t really need no money, don’t press me ’bout no feat, huh
hit a uey in the street, i left without my heat
shoot an opp n*gga below the waist, can’t step without his feet
caught him sittin’ at a red light and left him in his seat
found a way to make a lil’ money and left it on repeat
thousand*dollar shoes on my feet, the rest this sh*t was cheap
you might catch me lookin’ bummy, i don’t give a f*ck (at all)
swear to god, if i reach up in my pocket, it’s a fifty tucked (n*gga)
bought a scat for a couple months, it cost me fifty*one (come on)
you seen pullin’ up, you already know we got like fifty guns (n*gga)
n*ggas flexin’ a thousand dollars, we spent that in the club
white runtz x cherry gelato, we put that in our lungs
ffft, fast dude, we put that on our guns
on the chase in the fast dude, we do that sh*t for fun
bl!cky on me, better watch it (yop)
all*white buffs, yeah, they cool, but they common (boring)
you rubber banded five hundred dollars, that sh*t childish (lame)
he know i f*cked his b*tch, so when he seen me, it was awkward (b*tch)
i tell her not to cheat, but i still do it, i’m so toxic (n*gga)
you worried ’bout another n*ggas’ pockets, that’s your problem, n*gga
[chorus]
ayy, i really stared off with like a hundred dollars (then what?)
then a hundred dollars turnt into a hundred thousand
i love the money, but when i got it, it came with like a hundred problems
i’d rather have some problems than bein’ broke, dependin’ on my mama
in la, dropped two fours, man, i feel like mamba
my b*tch sweat me, keep callin’ my phone, but i don’t feel like arguin’
i done made her ass crazy, i ain’t use no condom
you think i ain’t finna make it? p*ssy n*gga, watch me

[post*chorus]
yeah
you think i ain’t finna make it? p*ssy n*gga, watch me
you think i ain’t finna make it? p*ssy n*gga

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