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letra de nicotine - blckk & cxrpse

[intro: blckk]
yeah, woah, woah, woah
yeah, woah, woah, woah
ah, ah

[pre-chorus: blckk]
i just walked inside a party, feel like i already got my gun on me
half of y’all gon’ die, the other half of y’all still f-ck with me (b-tch)
tell me something i don’t know already, b-tch, quit ducking me (yeah, yeah)
i was [?] so i don’t give a f-ck about nothing

[chorus: blckk]
b-tch, f-ck how you feel, uh (ah)
steppin’ in this b-tch, i know like what’s the deal (yeah, b-tch)
yeah, b-tch, f-ck how you feel (woah)
i just came because i’m looking for a bill (ah, ah, yeah)

[verse 1: blckk & cxrpse]
yeah, yeah, i’m putting holes inside yo’ crv
then whipping out this [?] at the shop and get it fixed for me (oh, yeah)
next time you put yo’ f-cking eyes on me
the windows tinted bulletproof, the body [?] f-ck with me (yeah)
i don’t know n0body name, b-tch, pick a lane
like he a f-ckin’ [?], n0body gotta die today (woah)
yeah, two hundred fifty for a conversation (yeah)
yeah, y’all dumb as f-ck, y’all know you can’t replace me (ah)
yeah, i burnt that b-tch up, it’s a celebration, uh
make sure his momma can’t go see his face (ah)
yeah, put you to sleep, it’s now or nothing, b-tch
(shut the f-ck up, yeah)
[chorus: blckk & cxrpse]
b-tch, f-ck how you feel, uh
steppin’ in this b-tch, i know like what’s the deal, uh
yeah, b-tch, f-ck how you feel (woah)
i just came because i’m looking for a bill (ah, yeah)
b-tch, f-ck how you feel (yeah)
steppin’ in this b-tch, i know like what’s the deal (woah)
yeah, b-tch, f-ck how you feel (woah, ahh)
i just came because i’m looking for a bill (ah, b-tch, yeah) (yeah)

[verse 2: cxrpse]
everybody in this b-tch finna die
wait a second, i’ma teach yo’ ass a lesson
big guns, smith and wesson, uh
p-ssy, i got weaponry you’ve never seen
john cena, can’t see me when i’m in the breeze
pull up like icp, smoking nicotine
push a rat n-gga to the side like i’m fl!cking beans
boy, you don’t want smoke, i bring the k so don’t choke
put a finger to the ground, i get up and i murder what she wrote
p-ssy, now i’m coming for your throat
i didn’t write this verse so i don’t really know what else to do
yeah, this is my ai now, and i been on my sh-t
and if you hatin’ on me, then get up off my d-ck
pull up to your show, and stomp you in my rick
these n-ggas wearing rick owens but still be owing they rent (hahaha)
[chorus: blckk]
bi-bi-b-tch, f-ck how you feel, uh
steppin’ in this b-tch, i know like what’s the deal, uh
yeah, b-tch, f-ck how you feel (woah)
i just came because i’m looking for a bill (ah, yeah)

- blckk cxrpse

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