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letra de tell 'em - artla

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[припев]
(ayy, geo got them bands, huh)
i just pulled up in that tonka with all of my friends (huh, big skrrt)
tell a f-ck n-gga that he cannot have what i have (b-tch no)
tell a f-ck n-gga that he cannot have all my bread (h-ll no)
tell ’em, huh (hu-uh), tell ’em, huh
tell ’em, huh, tell ’em, huh (hu-uh)
you heard me, b-tch tell ’em
i ain’t gonna switch on my bros (b-tch no)
and if i’m leanin’ i ain’t pourin’ no fours (lean)
i’m with my slimes, with my twizzies, with my folks
you a stupid b-tch, yeah, you really can go
i ain’t never writin’ writtens, this sh-t comin’ off the dome
i don’t see no competition, yeah, they know we up to blow (hu-uh)
yeah, you beautiful but i can see the ugly in your soul (hu-uh)
[куплет]
я на дне, сука, на самом дне, прям как спанчбоб (м-м, on the bottom)
суки видят cake и сразу открывают рот (шлюхи)
раньше они нам пиздели, а теперь он нам сосет (they all talk)
hop up in an all black cullinan, я как будто гот (brr-brr-brr-brr)
bro swervin’-swervin’-swervin’ the demon, как ебанутый черт (skrrt)
десять к на лесенку, бля, че-то не прет
бро поставит на товарку, а потом удвоит счет
сука, я не counter-strike, я даже не продам отсчет
сука думает, что я горю, но на сердце лед
сука спросит как дела, как будто ее ебет (stupid b-tch)
maybe i’m just trippin’ off the x, but i know they counterfeits
r.i.p to juice and x, you will never understand that sh-t

[припев]
i just pulled up in that tonka with all of my friends (huh, big skrrt)
tell a f-ck n-gga that he cannot have what i have (b-tch no)
tell a f-ck n-gga that he cannot have all my bread (h-ll no)
tell ’em, huh (hu-uh), tell ’em, huh
tell ’em, huh, tell ’em, huh (hu-uh, tell ’em, tell ’em)
you heard me, b-tch tell ’em
i ain’t gonna switch on my bros (b-tch no, gang-gang-gang)
and if i’m leanin’ i ain’t pourin’ no fours (lean)
i’m with my slimes, with my twizzies, with my folks
you a stupid b-tch, yeah, you really can go
i ain’t never writin’ writtens, this sh-t comin’ off the dome
i don’t see no competition, yeah, they know we up to blow (hu-uh)
yeah, you beautiful but i can see the ugly in your soul (hu-uh)

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