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15 - nacho soprano lyrics

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they gave my cousin fifteen
i’m spending fifteen on jeans
pick up when that phone ring
he just wanna hear how i ball
he can’t wait to come home
he talking about it won’t be long
i be like, h*ll yeah
then i drop something on his zelle

this sh*t so deeper than rap
it’s coming from the soul
all that gangster sh*t you did is void if you told
these b*tches f*cking when you out
they f*cking when you gone

she got you stressed and worried
she won’t pick up the phone
she probably layed up with your homie
or your road dog
only your mama, gon’ pick up
every time that you call
in these streets
they gon’ forget about you

in these streets
they gon’ live on without you

they gave my cousin fifteen
i’m spending fifteen on jeans
pick up when that phone ring
he just wanna hear how i ball
he can’t wait to come home
he talking about it won’t be long

i be like, h*ll yeah
then i drop something on his zelle

i’m just a real n*gga
well, i just aim to be
it ain’t the fame for me
it ain’t the chains for me
always been the same
it ain’t no changing me

i always knew
this sh*t was made for me
i was only nine years old
big cuh was cooking on the stove
he showed me how to get some cho
he showed me how to work a hoe
he told me never play with my nose
and never be a b*tch
and watch out for these n*ggas
man, cause these n*ggas snitch

they gave my cousin fifteen
i’m spending fifteen on jeans
pick up when that phone ring
he just wanna hear how i ball

he can’t wait to come home
he talking about it won’t be long
i be like, h*ll yeah
then i drop something on his zelle

- nacho soprano lyrics

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