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pov - babystaydown lyrics

[intro]
(world peace)

[chorus]
boy, you ain’t sh*t, why you trip on that b*tch? you know she love you
you would be sick and that’s your b*tch, she f*ckin’ love you
better watch these n*ggas, that slime be the one you call your brother
i seen this sh*t from your point of view and i feel sorry for you
get out your feelings, suck it up, n*gga, they don’t feel sorry for you
i told her she crossed that line, f*ck with a opp then that’s it for her
i know aunty gone but late at night i still vent to her
i miss you, baby
i feel she want them instead of me but i ain’t trippin’, baby
would you hold it down if i get caught on this mission, baby?
nah, that how ’bout real this sh*t get, sh*t hurt
find out your b*tch not your b*tch, how that work?
i know these b*tches be sl!ck, you better shoot your glock ’til it cl!ck
13 thе gang, n*gga, f*ck your clique

[verse]
drac’ tan, face tan, n*gga, f*ck somethin’
bringin’ my chop whilе i’m on the store run
sh*t was gettin’ dark, i couldn’t wait for the sun
expected a mime, i ain’t nonchalant
i don’t like b*tches who be weird and roll the blunt
i’m the young n*gga, the boldest one
h*ll nah, i can’t freak, i’m finna run
f*ck it, i’m buckin’, i ain’t goin’ for nothin’
no more parties like coi leray
i want a b*tch that’s talkin’ ’bout she gay
bend that b*tch over, how i leave the b*tch straight?
if you come through you get hit with this drac’
my young n*ggas eat but they’ll save you a plate
b*tch, i knew i was gonna be great
that envy in n*ggas, i see in they face
straight to the top, n*gga, i ain’t in a race
[chorus]
boy, you ain’t sh*t, why you trip on that b*tch? you know she love you
you would be sick and that’s your b*tch, she f*ckin’ love you
better watch these n*ggas, that slime be the one you call your brother
i seen this sh*t from your point of view and i feel sorry for you
get out your feelings, suck it up, n*gga, they don’t feel sorry for you
i told her she crossed that line, f*ck with a opp then that’s it for her
i know aunty gone but late at night i still vent to her
i miss you, baby
i feel she want them instead of me but i ain’t trippin’, baby
would you hold it down if i get caught on this mission, baby?
nah, that how ’bout real this sh*t get, sh*t hurt
find out your b*tch not your b*tch, how that work?
i know these b*tches be sl!ck, you better shoot your glock ’til it cl!ck
13 the gang, n*gga, f*ck your clique

- babystaydown lyrics

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