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letra de been the shit - 7teenofficial

[intro]
uh
uh
b-tch
uh
yuh
yuh

[chorus] (7teen)
i got people
high off my sh-t no steeple (ya dig)
i got evil (b-tch)
i been the sh-t no fecal (uh)
i got b-tches
and some riches (yea)
ain’t no snitches (b-tches)
money burn holes it itches yuh

[verse 1] (7teen)
mof-cka been in his lane, lil shady gettin attached, so what uh
i just been workin on gains, mof-cka look like he bane, so what uh (b-tch)
we are not equal i rise and i rise and i rise while you fall like the rain uh (yuh)
last f-cka caught runnin his mouth caught 9 millimeter snug into his brain (pew pew)
uh huh uh huh
we sneakin around like marines (yuh)
it’s done it don’t matter the means (b-tch)
my homies we running machines uh huh uh huh
pumpin sh-t out you’d never believe (ya dig)
leave you bluer than them levi jeans
drain yo blood then go call marceline
uh huh uh huh uh huh
i been on the top (ya dig)
ballin pass me rock (ya dig)
i got water like dock (b-tch)
intuition like spok (yuh)
money blue like a cop (b-tch)
pika pika i shock (uh)
never jam like glock uh uh
you are you to me?
i’ve been workin workin workin know that they tired of me
but i go i go i go their future ain’t bout what i see
if they know me
they pay no fee
2 girls one piece
i keep the heat
[chorus] (7teen)
i got people
high off my sh-t no steeple uh (ya dig)
i got evil
i been the sh-t no fecal (b-tch)
i got b-tches (yea)
and some riches (yea)
ain’t no snitches uh (yea)
money burn holes it itches (yuh)
i got people
high off my sh-t no steeple uh (ya dig)
i got evil
i been the sh-t no fecal (yuh)
i got b-tches (b-tch)
and some riches (yea)
ain’t no snitches uh (yuh)
money burn holes it itches (yuh)

[bridge] ($heluvtony)
ay ay ayyy
hold up hold up (haha)
you was goin a little too fast for me homie (aight man)
i gotta show em that thang i do (haha)
yo b-tch love tony n-gga (ay!)
here we go here we go (ay!)
[verse 2] ($heluvtony)
b-tch i’m a champion tighter than a slipknot
runnin outta gas so i gotta make a pitstop, (ay, ay)
close up the drama quicker than a ziploc
ain’t n0body steppin up cause they scared of the big rock, (ah, ah)
foenem told me never to look back
feelin like pop but you betta get back, (pow, pow, pow)
i’m from the raq where they k!ll fo respect
h-lla k!llas in the streets and they aim fo the neck
now we poppin bottles, f-ckin all da models
need a bad bih, one like mulatto
if she throw it back imma put it full throttle
i don’t give a d-mn she got me actin like donald, (what? what?)
foe onnat stand she shake it, it wobble
and fo my fans, imma make it no problem, (no prolem)
to dem bandz imma get it no lotto
and foe dem haters i’m just sippin dis bottle, (ha)
holdup, you thought i was stoppin?
if you pull up bess know wuss happenin’
gave her a pill, and she told me she poppin em
talkin that sh-t get thumpin and droppin em
stockin and c-ckin em, rockin to flockin em
f-ckin yo b-tch and i don’t give a f-ck
if you f-ckin wit me, then i beat yo ass up
losing the pace so i’m comin in clutch, (ha)
[chorus] (7teen)
i got people
high off my sh-t no steeple uh (ya dig)
i got evil
i been the sh-t no fecal (b-tch)
i got b-tches (yea)
and some riches (yea)
ain’t no snitches uh (yea)
money burn holes it itches (yuh)
i got people
high off my sh-t no steeple uh (ya dig)
i got evil
i been the sh-t no fecal (yuh)
i got b-tches (b-tch)
and some riches (yea)
ain’t no snitches uh (yuh)
money burn holes it itches (yuh)

- 7teenofficial

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