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no love connections - big sad 1900 & larry june lyrics

[chorus: big sad 1900]
early in the morning checking traps, picking hoes up
i toss the b*tch a whole p, tell her roll up
i slide through the ghetto with my nose up
f*ck around and be a car show when we show up
i’m a boss, so i choose when i wanna speak
can’t get all in your feelings, i’ma let you be
i got no pationts for the law, took them through the east
[?]on the island, louis bags, louis on my feet

[verse 1: big sad 1900]
i knew i had to paint the picture when i made it out
i knew i had to tell the truth of what this sh*t about
[?] took it through the south
i’m facetiming with these hoes, they took a different rout
eh this a hundred twеnty thousand, on the a.p
i watched them n*ggas ball on mе, i guess it made me
hit my knees, i pray to god, ’cause that’s who saved me
‘ll take the money to invest, but i love jay*z
[?] my brother, when he free, he counted him a p
i love my brother, that’s fasho, i love him like my niece
[?] drop the top and spin out in the v
i dropped the bands at [?] dropped the [?]
[?] be a real n*gga, til i leave this earth
fourty thousand one week, i took it out her perse
blacks bringing down blacks, this must be the curse
them n*ggas kicked me while i’m down, and i was at my worst
[chorus: big sad 1900]
early in the morning checking traps, picking hoes up
i toss the b*tch a whole p, tell her roll up
i slide through the ghetto with my nose up
f*ck around and be a car show when we show up
i’m a boss, so i choose when i wanna speak
can’t get all in your feelings, i’ma let you be
i got no pationts for the law, took them through the east
[?]on the island, louis bags, louis on my feet

[verse 2: larry june]
posting [?] checking chicken, it ain’t sh*t to me
tapping in with [?] ’cause she chose me
every square b*tch dream, [?]
ain’t no talking on the phone, n*gga, we can meet
on my way to [?], do my money dance
everytime a b*tch call, it’s a couple bands
i was riding 22’s, n*gga [?]
i ain’t crashing out ’bout nothing, but the [?]
treet n*gga, when i park, gotta back in
pulled up to the [?] but the mack in
all these hoes wanna [?] ’cause i’m having
put some money to the side, what i recommend
man, i think it’s safe to say, i’m a game god
bounce out of 88, with the bass knock
you the type to hit the hood, get your chain got
you the type to let a 304 brainwash you
n*gga, [?]
[chorus: big sad 1900]
early in the morning checking traps, picking hoes up
i toss the b*tch a whole p, tell her roll up
i slide through the ghetto with my nose up
f*ck around and be a car show when we show up
i’m a boss, so i choose when i wanna speak
can’t get all in your feelings, i’ma let you be
i got no pationts for the law, took them through the east
[?]on the island, louis bags, louis on my feet

- big sad 1900 larry june lyrics

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