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letra de ihatebj (100 bars remix) - ayobjcrankitup

yo victor roll me up one more bro
ay we gotta hit up wings with kwon after this bro
ay give me like ten minutes to punch this song out real quick

f-ck it, watch how smooth i walk in the booth
i’m that n-gga, i go everywhere with two (on me)
i’m might go f-ck up the track again
(ay punch line time)

i could never wear moissanite, them rhombuses on yo neck
i’m a playmaker, shooter put a k behind yo set
hash slinging slasher the way i permanently end the beef
dash hitting crash out just finessed yo n-gga ten g’s

everybody staring when i walk in, who thе f-ck is you
these rims cost yo net worth, you driving a four by two
log off, imaginary motion, i’m you tеn fold
shooter finna give yo brother wings like he red bull

my off white is drowning, somebody call an sos
lying bout yo plays, even yo fake numbers not impressive
i could call yo main girl and turn her to a groupie
this the first time she feel real money, the jeans ksubi

back then i was a bum, no moves, b-tch a mess
even then i bet these days yo bum ass still making less
it’s like three bands just to learn about the sauce
put a lay on it, b-hunnidz never take a loss
on my sh-t talk, nikki taught me never trust a b-tch
once mikaela dipped, a n-gga learned to never take it quick
mich-lle taught me never put all your eggs in one basket
f-ck this n-gga cj, shooter leave him in a casket

played it like a bum in ’23 that’s how i sold amelia
if i see thu again the chopper leave her with anemia
it’s been like five years since i was simping over tori
i could lowkey drop a hint right now, you get it? shoutout lauren

i don’t even check the sticker, slide the keys to that b-tch
you the type of n-gga crunching numbers over different trims
daddy was a bread getter, i’m gonna keep the legacy
never share a sentence with my name, you can’t stand next to me

masked up, feel like tom brady when i call a play
i don’t even flinch when n-ggas dumping at the escalade
-n-log, shoutout to your hitter he got me faded
blowout, put it on my son that you feeling jaded

bilingual, i speak english and rapanese
shawty five o’ anglo saxon and some j-panese
i was on the 15 with a bad b-tch cutting up
tummy playing yogi bear, how lose i my lunch

five point seven in the hood and in the glove
i just took two vs turned it to a dub
i was in this b-tch with a mac
yo girl in my chain and she made my tags
i could shoot it from yo hairline and score me three points
hitter get your address and he put you in a joint
rollin up my new bands with your main girl’s scrunchie
d-mn she a swallower, i think yo girl got the munchies

the money new but when it come to trapping i’m a vet
hunting yo ass down you can put it on the set
f-ck it, charge you to teach you how to punch
’22 was down bad, a three turned me to a munch

i just got some head in some german engineering
fully auto claiming way more than just your hearing
next up, everyone gonna scream “ayobj”
crank it up or everyone gonna dump it at the dj

lasers at your tahoe, d-mn it looks like christmas
i don’t play with money dawg, i’m only about my business
light him up, we finna put him in the sky
yo sh-t lukewarm, don’t talk about no ice

all my n-ggas bread getters, we done made the sauce
my shooter a trendsetter, over under two opps
me and yo b-tch up late like letterman
you rap like you got a speech impediment

yo girl on instagram in my chain
i could never turn a bop into the main
shoutout light skin gelo
when the chopper say aloha that is not a h-llo
don’t skress, don’t skress

- ayobjcrankitup

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