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still gone try it - saiah woes & 808 mafia lyrics

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[intro: saiah woes]
(808 mafia)
hey, hey

[chorus: saiah woes]
i caught my b*tch sippin’ act’, she say it’s just a beverage
she wan’ be from texas, got ass and some entrance
i got cash, i got credit, and i got the leverage (ayy)
look at how i exit, i’m comin’ when she press it
double doors on rolls*royce, you can call that homicide (ayy)
f*ck your b*tch to sleep, got her singin’ lullabies (lullabies)
it don’t matter what type of mean it is, you still gon’ buy it (still gon’ do it)
they say the glocky got some kick to it, i’m still gon’ try it (ayy, ayy)

[verse 1: saiah woes]
thumbin’ through these rackies, 9 a.m., i’m stealin’ lives (stealin’ lives)
she gon’ slit wrist while f*ckin’ anothеr b*tch, suicide (hey)
i turn to a vamp’ on some shapеshift like twilight (twilight)
i’m kickin’ sh*t in benzes with the plug, i see the skylight (ayy)
don’t say my diamonds dancin’, b*tch, they twerkin’ (b*tch, they twerkin’, ayy)
f*ckin’ thotties in atlanta, i call my b*tch like, “bae, i’m workin'” (workin’)
yeah, i’m drippin’, splashin’ all on purpose (all on what? hey, hey)
i got used to the ice makin’ all these b*tches nervous (nah, for real)

[bridge: saiah woes]
german engineer, i got european whips (nyoom)
send a pack to france, i’m makin’ european flips (ayy)
anxiety got me tweakin’, i think i’m hearin’, seein’ sh*t (what?)
five attachments, make it clap, baby, what you think of this? (hey, hey, hey)
[verse 2: saiah woes]
i be goin’ from a.m. all the way to p.m. (to p.m.)
call me, where is woes? they like, “i ain’t seen him” (seen him)
i got your b*tch, yeah, i got your b*tch freezin’
from the trenches, i’m in dior, know my plug came from venus
prayers in the trap, i’m like, “please don’t let me down” (don’t let me down)
i got birds on the way, they talkin’ at least a hundred pounds (ayy)
she gon’ wait for woes so long, she ready to f*ck me now (ayy, god d*mn)
that b*tch can get a hold on, we only link out of town (ayy, yeah)

[chorus: saiah woes]
i caught my b*tch sippin’ act’, she say it’s just a beverage
she wan’ be from texas, got ass and some entrance
i got cash, i got credit, and i got the leverage (ayy)
look at how i exit, i’m comin’ when she press it
double doors on rolls*royce, you can call that homicide (ayy)
f*ck your b*tch to sleep, got her singin’ lullabies (lullabies)
it don’t matter what type of mean it is, you still gon’ buy it (still gon’ do it)
they say the glocky got some kick to it, i’m still gon’ try it (ayy, ayy)

[outro: saiah woes]
hey
in the twilight like twilight

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