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letra de humvee - blckk

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[intro]
(hahaha)
yeah, yeah
(noir)
yeah

[verse]
everybody got problems, what y’alls ’bout?
i been runnin’ my panic right out of my mouth
b-tch, i put that sh-t to bed, uh
hundreds on top of my head, uh, brr-rah
y’all can’t catch me, b-tch, i ran off
humvee what i f-ckin’ whip, that .50 get you popped, yeah
if the door get kicked, i did it (bow, bow)
b-tch, i’ll put hundred shots in that fitted, uh
yeah, i got a fetish for money, admit it, uh, yeah
i just hit three of them boys and i clipped it, uh
yeah, i almost burnt that whole stack, but i knew better
i save that lighter fl!ck for fifty racks, bet that look better, ah
yeah, i better not see n0body when i walk outside, uh, yeah
i told ’em, “it’s hot in this b-tch,” i don’t really like n0body walkin’ and sh-t
b-tch, y’all not ready for nothin’, yеah
i’m ’bout this winnin’, say, “f-ck it,” yeah
f-ck ’em, they nеver around, yeah
f-ck ’em, they never around, yeah
uh, i’ll see you in h-ll, p-ssy, yeah-yeah
yeah, i’m on that sh-t you sell, p-ssy, yeah-yeah
boy, i stepped inside this b-tch with everythin’ y’all wanted, yeah
pockets empty, b-tch, i walk in heavy, i want god, yeah
treat me like i really won’t go burn these b-tches down, yeah
b-tch, i’m shootin’ blind, send that drum right at the sun, uh (yeah)
[interlude]
(hahaha)
yeah-yeah, ye-e-ah
yeah (noir), woah

[verse 2]
yeah, b-tch, i got tints on my front door (yeah)
just so y’all see nothin’ ‘fore i f-ckin’ blow
yeah, sit down, now tell me i’m not better than these–, yeah
yeah, said, “if y’all really want my sh-t, then you can have it”
i pour that gas upon yo’ mama house and watch it burn
gave that b-tch nothin’, he can watch me, i get what i earn
b-tch, i spend every day just steppin’ on y’all f-ckin’ life
why would y’all talk ’bout me? y’all know that y’all gon’ f-ckin’ die
yeah, i can’t stand you motherf-ckers, talk ’bout pain, i f-ckin’ love it
yeah, i can’t die, b-tch, i’m above it, i can’t die, b-tch, i’m above it
yeah, i did what you dream about, b-tch, plus i’m paid
need to watch your f-ckin’ mouths, look what i made (yeah)

[outro]
ha, ha, ha

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