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letra de stake - bruhmanegod

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[intro: bruhmanegod]
scary hurdles, carry worlds
wait, wait, wait

[chorus: bruhmanegod]
scary hurdles, carry worlds but you can’t hold the weight
’em rockets churnin’, pockets earnin’ until ya sockets burnin’
f-ck ya learnin’, ain’t so simple if severin’ yourself
you not been workin’, pockets hurtin’ from all the hunger pains

[verse 1: eddison & afourteen]
ye, f-ck yo b-tch -ss
rip yo throat outta yo neck, p-ssy
don’t point yo head at me again, we ain’t friends
i think they get it, n-ggas tryna run up on me, i can’t let em
walk up in dat b-tch, ain’t say none
i jus’ robbed ’em, i feel like sid, ayy
i jus’ f-cked a b-tch, i think dat b-tch jus’ got me sick, ayy
a n-gga talkin’ loud, he gon’ fall victim to the clip
all these demons in my head gon’ reproduce, make demon kids
my whole body hate me n-gga and i ain’t hard
there ain’t a single witness (yo, f-ck)

[verse 2: afourteen]
yeah, spinnin’ ’round my web, i watch the action as it go (huh?)
wash yo hands before you eat, you dirty little ho
i’m spider crawlin’ on yo motherf-ckin’ floor
why you actin’ like you big if we know that you gonna choke?
we don’t care ’bout your views, no, don’t give a f-ck ’bout yo mention
if you actin’ like a rachet i’ma put you in detention
in detention how we rot, i got a finger on my c-ck
i got pull up in my waist, i got this sh-t i do not knock

[verse 3: bruhmanegod]
one the few things i do not give a f-ck about is who listen
send ’em missin’, disregard ’em, discard all these f-ckers wishes
how it written, skittish f-ckers gon’ suckle up for them digits
but they timid, give enough still won’t buckle up for the mission
what a b-tch, make it happen, if you trapped under a cap then why you rappin’?
skippin’ past ’em, fist a master get it faster
and if you thought that you could dodge check my trackin’
with the pack in d.c., like some dcs you won’t see me in 2019
i breathed feast, now i eat meat when my needs please
don’t get greedy with me i’m feedin’ villages
i see it, pillage it, then rebuild the sh-t
see me now, you can’t see me now, you can’t be me now, so i’m creepin’ out
you ain’t spider, uh-uh, no, you’s a fly
you can try it, don’t matter how many times
i don’t wanna host this f-ckin orbit i’ma floor him
i cannot rock with that staying poor sh-t, i need more, b-tch

[chorus: bruhmanegod]
scary hurdles, carry worlds but you can’t hold the weight
’em rockets churnin’, pockets earnin’ until ya sockets burnin’
f-ck ya learnin’, ain’t so simple if severin’ yourself
you not been workin’, pockets hurtin’ from all the hunger pains

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