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alright slide - javierfraster lyrics

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brazy when i hop out the booth
it get crazy (yeah)
i’m just lettin you know
don’t play me (don’t play)
all this ice on me
i’m feelin brazy (brazy)
yo girl in my phone and she callin me baby (she callin me baby)
when i hop out the booth
it get crazy (go)
i’m just lettin you know
don’t play me (don’t play)
all this ice on me
i’m feelin brazy (uh)
yo girl in my phone and she callin me baby (ring, ring)

came from the bottom
i’m up now
whole team eatin
that’s enough now
pulled to the spot
everything shut down
wrist so cold
make the room hush down
blue bills stuffed in the vuitton
new tags swing on the futon
old hoes mad that i moved on
new lil thing in a nеw thong (yeah)
two phones buzzin in the latе night
both say “pull up
” got the same type
i just hit decline for the fake hype
only hit accept when the bag right (bag right)
still that kid with a big dream
turned that dream to a big scheme
every lil loss was a quick teach
now the profit sittin where the rent be
walk through
everybody on hush
big drip
they be starin too much
her man there but she keepin in touch
hit my line talkin ’bout she miss us (she do)
i just laugh
send a heart then i ghost
can’t get caught
got a brand
got a code
screenshot texts
that’ll get you exposed
so i keep it in the vault
never post (never)

when i hop out the booth
it get crazy (get crazy)
i’m just lettin you know
don’t play me (don’t play me)
all this ice on me
i’m feelin brazy (so brazy)
yo girl in my phone and she callin me baby (she callin me baby) if i make that im shootin that score if they want it ill give about four if he jackin the flow he get sent to the lord (lotti)
walk out
room tilt
they swayin
i talk sl!ck
they quote what i’m sayin
neck so cold that the club start shakin
whole team up
that’s a money formation

i don’t chase
i attract
that’s daily
blue strips tucked in a hoodie all navy
she hit my line say she tired of the same thing
told her buckle up
this a brand new lane change

new check
i don’t even gotta brag on it
still talk light but the tags got weight on it
face on the flyer
they stamp my name on it
touch one stage
whole crowd put flame on it (woah)

backseat views
city blur
i’m reclinin
plain white tee
but the wrist still shinin
she on read
now she blowin up crazy
say she “your girl” but she typin me baby (babyyy)

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