Letra de Magazine - Itskamstone

Ohhh ohh ohhh

Ohhh ohh

I got all types of magazines nigga kome get yoe issue (yeaaaa)

My advice don’t play wit mine(wha)

Kuh it will get critical (pew pew pew pew)

Dat money always on my mind

I don’t even consider you

I den touched a hunnit thou

Kant wait to see what dem millions do

Dese niggas b fans rlly (wha)

Dey jus wanna b friend you

I thought I was gne make her mines

Bt she jus was a rental

U don’t kno wha

Ben ja mins do?

A couple grand

My gang strapped like taliban

And we kountin hella bands

Kant kome to my residence

Steppin out in latest trends

Public face exotics strands

Devil knockin

Don’t let em in

Nah I kan let em in

God wash away my sinnssss

He wash away my sins

But I’m still prayin for betta days

I Kan not do minimum wage

Real nigga

Stuck in my wayyysss

I kant change up for no change

When I’m on

Buy da gang chains

I Kant see it no Otha wayyyy

Dis big body take up 2 lanes

Her big booty I kan fuk 10 ways

Have a bitch start burnin sage

She jus want her nails done

And her hair slayyyed

I promise I ain’t hearing nun

If I ain’t gettin paid

Dis what u kall self made

Dis what you kall no breaks

Dis what u kall by any means imma throw it in Dey face

Dis what you kall being up late night when they sleeping for the next day

Dis what you call surviving when they eating off yoe plate

I promise dey gne remember my name

(Itskamstone)

I got all types of magazines nigga kome get yoe issue (yeaaaa)

My advice don’t play wit mine(wha)

Kuh it will get critical (pew pew pew pew)

Dat money always on my mind

I don’t even consider you

I den touched a hunnit thou

Kant wait to see what dem millions do

Dese niggas b fans rlly (wha)

Dey jus wanna b friend you

I thought I was gne make her mines

Bt she jus was a rental

U don’t kno wha

Ben ja mins do?

A couple grand

My gang strapped like taliban

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