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letra de fuck da media - big boogie

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[intro]
taykeith produced this
yeah, redrum
2 to the neck, 1 to the head
splat
my bruh-bruh
uhhhhhh

[chorus]
look at what i did
i done came far
the way i’m livin
ain’t gotta pray tomorrow
too much hate
but i can take it all
i had the hoe so i didn’t want no jaw (?)
n-ggas snakes so i just cut my yard
b-tches fake so i just play my part
they know we steppin’
we don’t give a f-ck
it’s redrum
push up on who ever

[verse 1]
what’s up with n-ggas and threats
spreading they -ss and sh-t
these n-ggas mention me, constantly dissin’ me
tryna look past that sh-t
ain’t f-ck what you sayin, but f-ck how you feelin’
ain’t kissin’ yo -ss lil b-tch
they see that you tough
they comin’ too wrong
they be on some casket sh-t
they f-ck with these b-tches
they runnin’ they mouth, they be on some braggin’ sh-t
but now i’m in fashion, cartier gl-sses
remember i ain’t had that sh-t
my temper too bad, i just bought a chopper
don’t think i won’t grab that b-tch
they say that it’s smoke, but that ain’t no kush
so homie, don’t p-ss that sh-t
so think ’bout a n-gga this sh-t is so good
you n-ggas can have that sh-t
you wanna go live and look at your views
so it’s amanda(?) b-tch
i’m stupid direct
when jokes are done i know i can back that sh-t
no i ain’t laughin’ b-tch
try me, i ain’t just rappin’ b-tch

[chorus]
look at what i did
i done came far
the way i’m livin
ain’t gotta pray tomorrow
too much hate
but i can take it all
i had the hoe so i didn’t want no jaw (?)
n-ggas snakes so i just cut my yard
b-tches fake so i just play my part
they know we steppin’
we don’t give a f-ck
it’s redrum
push up on who ever

[verse 2]
they say that i’m changing house
i ain’t no tv pusher
but they see it so much
better catch me on bet, we was on tv juggin’
these n-ggas b-tches, i brought em subpoenas
i smelt that raw lil p-ssy
i f-ck with some crips, they know that it’s true
they know i’m raw like (?)
don’t f-ck these rappers
i f-ck with promoters
i’m redrum, b, just book me
just just too sell-out
wide receiver p-ssy
i’m in the (?) but tint out
you can’t see me, lookin
you thinkin’ i’m candy n-gga
you can’t roll me, tootsie
play with yo -ss, not boogie
or i’ll let my shooter play foosie(?)
nah i ain’t no shooter
nah i ain’t no k!ller
don’t gotta explain, just touch me
i know i’m an artist, i know they gon’ hate
but can’t no flow flow just book me
i’m finna land some p-ssy
my trigger gon’ land some p-ssies (?)

[chorus]
look at what i did
i done came far
the way i’m livin
ain’t gotta pray tomorrow
too much hate
but i can take it all
i had the hoe so i didn’t want no jaw (?)
n-ggas snakes so i just cut my yard
b-tches fake so i just play my part
they know we steppin’
we don’t give a f-ck
it’s redrum
push up on who ever

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