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letra de bullshit - aqualeo

[hook: acie high]
i’m nothing like what you think (you think)
f-ck what you think (you think)
don’t give a motherf-ck what you think (you think)
and that’s for real i, i do think
i’m nothing like what you think (you think)
f-ck what you think (you think)
don’t give a motherf-ck what you think (you think)
and that’s for real i, i do think

cause the world’s on bullsh-t, (real life bullsh-t)
straight up bullsh-t (straight up bullsh-t)
love that bullsh-t (love that bullsh-t)
but i don’t do bullsh-t (but i don’t do bullsh-t)
the worlds on bullsh-t, (real like bullsh-t)
straight up bullsh-t (straight up bullsh-t)
love that bullsh-t, and if you think that i do bullsh-t
that’s bullsh-t!

[verse 1: acie high]
repeat after me, (repeat after me)
i don’t fraud, (i don’t do fraud)
i don’t do weak, (i don’t do weak)
pull a whole n-gga car (pull a whole n-gga car)
straight up real talk, (straight up real talk)
n-ggas be running they mouth, (the running they mouth)
quick to rat a g out, (to rat a g out)
when the real folk run in they house (when the real folk run in they house)
d-mn my n-gga you a geek, alright you got j’s on feet
spent your whole pay that week
to be like everybody else in the street
you don’t wanna be safe, you don’t want to just say
you want to just slave
and let the white man dig you a grave, (white man dig you a grave)
smoke that kush and p-ss the checks, smoke that kush and p-ss the checks
i don’t know what it is about the hood, but a n-gga love that ratchedness
you know ashley she ‘do’s it raw, trashy, stupid broad
get mashed in cookie jars
just nasty, dookie drawers
see i pull up on her, get up on her, then i’m off
cuz cuffing, i don’t do for sure
i’m like 50 50 in the field with my sk!lls, never really off
i be like 2 for 4
don’t trip on foolish hoes
lay your trap and fool a ho
and don’t trip, i’ll school you bro
don’t let the play raps fool you bro

[hook]

[verse 2 – priceless]
i don’t politic with none of these n-ggas
just drop knowledge and stunt on these n-ggas
if i start to fall and can’t run with these n-ggas
imma start having problems with some of these n-ggas
that’s why i keep on mashing, he goes past em
seek no companion, need no comp-ssion
don’t stop for dumb sh-t, am not on bum sh-t
come around me with that, you’ll go numb quick
knocked out, flopped out, from just one fist
one hit, one gets stole up from st-tch
one snitch, slums get run and guns lit
some dip, some flip cuz those slugs rip
i keep my nose clean, keep em posing
to keep my shows mean and keep from posing
since real n-ggas seem to grow weak from the boasting
i had to grab a microphone and speak on those things

[hook]

[verse 3 – trizz]
look, i be wide and f-cked up
my l-st’s up, suicidal thoughts, my blood pumps
the blood rush (yeah)
through my veins, i’m so stuck
my soul just crumble and crushed up, this stuff sucks
unjust, i like to handle the pressure by giving lessons through the music
whenever i feel it’s never gonna end forever
this sh-t is causing me to get a machete and sever
n-ggas and b-tches can get it, i’m with it, whatever
they don’t understand my anger, it’s timeless (nah)
serial k!lling, this thing has got me excited
h-rny and k!lling these b-tches p-ssy with my d-ck
inside it while they bleeding, whining, getting it violent
riding, all my adversary n-ggas is hiding
i go out seeking and when i reach this b-tch [?]
knifing, all up in this, guess whose n-gga is dying (yea, yea)
grab a body cuz i be about it no lying

[hook]

- aqualeo

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