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letra de aint fair - benjicold

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[intro: benjicold]
(woah)
yeah (yeah)
yeah, uh-huh (yeah)
yeah, uh-huh, like, yeah

[chorus: benjicold]
my n-gga go for the pack like, “yeah”
scorin’ the act’ and the tris’ like, “chill”
he talkin’ that sh-t, took his hoe over there
[?] f-ck n-gga, it ain’t fair, that ain’t fair
and i’m scorin’ that pint like a [?]
tell that lil’ n-gga sit down like a chair (uh-huh)
my n-gga so cold, blood just like a bear
my n-gga, he totin’ that pole like a flare, flare
me and my n-ggas ric flair (huh)
i’m gon’ head, f-ck my b-tch, and i pull out her hair (huh, uh-uh)
we pull up to us, yeah, we light it like flare (yeah, yeah-uh, haah)

[verse: serane]
[?]

[verse: benjicold]
me and my b-tch, my b-tch, my b-tch
hop in the srt, like this (like this)
talkin’ my sh-t like an activist (uh-huh)
i feel like yung fazo like, flex like this (like this)
ooh, michael jackson, i dance like this
sippin’ on act’ and you sippin’ on p-ss (uh-huh)
water my diamonds, they wet than a b-tch
feel like i’m come and go, get the assist
muh’f-ckin’ actin’ r-t-rded
spillin’ my cup, n-gga, i beg your pardon
and i cut off these fake n-ggas like, “i’m sorry”
and they like, “benjicold, n-gga, like where yo’ heart is”
and they like, “benjicold, n-gga, you is the hardest”
he poppin’ them percs but the little sh-t fake (yeah-hah)
and i’m makin’ these bands every single day
and i told that lil’ broke n-gga, “get out my face” (yeah)
and we hop out the coupe with the muh’f-ckin’ drac’s
and i got the big glock and it’s right on my waist (what)
and yo’ b-tch is a hoe, that b-tch gave me face
and i f-ck on your b-tch and i don’t leave a trace, and i nut on her face
[chorus: benjicold]
my n-gga go for the pack like, “yeah”
scorin’ the act’ and the tris’ like, “chill”
he talkin’ that sh-t, took his hoe over there
[?] f-ck n-gga, it ain’t fair, that ain’t fair
and i’m scorin’ that pint like a [?]
tell that lil’ n-gga sit down like a chair (uh-huh)
my n-gga so cold, blood just like a bear
my n-gga, he totin’ that pole like a flare, flare
me and my n-ggas ric flair (huh)
i’m gon’ head, f-ck my b-tch, and i pull out her hair (huh, uh-uh)
we pull up to us, yeah, we light it like flare (yeah, yeah-uh, haah)

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