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letra de hangout - ces cru

[verse 1: godemis]
see they ain’t knowing what the game do
or what a little bit of fame do
i been a whole lot of places, met a lot of real ones
who don’t love me how they claim to
try to convince a n-gga they care
the truest mood’ll never play fair
i was down looking ’round for anyone there
scared to be, such a f-cking rarity it’s unfair
shots fired, fly by, i ain’t blaming ’em
armed to the t–th just with the pieces and i’m aiming ’em
how we get to clappin’ out of rappin’ entertainin’ ’em
i need a case, lighting up the hole in the cranium
sh-t list full of enemies, i’m never naming ’em
curse in they vicinity and anyone who came with ’em
curry in a hurry taking shots and i’m draining ’em
and i can’t seem to find a single drop worth the shame in ’em

[pre-hook: krizz kaliko]
yeah, y’all got it, y’all run it
(that’s what you already don’t know)
it’s your turn, we don’t want it
(that’s what you already don’t know)
and we ain’t even thinking bout repping where we from
(that’s what you already don’t know)
you keep it all, don’t want none
(that’s what you already) – hold up

[hook: krizz kaliko]
(hangout)
you gon see what a n-gga gonna do (what a n-gga gon’)
(hangout)
a couple of them odd ones just for you, talking bout
(hangout)
a couple of them try but they miss me, try but they miss me
(hangout)
ay, better find out, that boy that ticket to kick it

[verse 2: ubiquitous]
they been jocking for a long time
long line, try’na get inside the combine
it’s all fine, gr-ss green over on our side
i move ’em in and move ’em out, wicked raw hide
they really part time, i’m pulling o-t
you mighta had me little daddy but i broke free
i handle bidness but the bidness really low-key
it seem familiar but k!ller, you don’t know me
and you don’t own me, show me a land deed
i let ’em know i’m doing everything you can’t see
and homie you don’t want no problems, you get one chance
we ain’t even thinking bout repping where we from fam
they wanna hang with us, wishing they came with us
let’s keep it real, we ain’t even in the same bidness
this entertainment, the money, power, and fame bidness
it’s same same, while they thinking it’s the same difference

[verse 3: krizz kaliko]
my lip is like a hundred round clip
enough to make another n-gga turn around
i wish he could just turn around and dip
suicide but i’ma turn the gun around
and you bother n0body
blazing some ces, ubi, godi
and i’m rocking with the k.o.d he
got me a check for my rap, money

[pre-hook: ubiquitous & (krizz kaliko)]
yeah, y’all got it, y’all run it
(that’s what you already don’t know)
it’s your turn, we don’t want it
(that’s what you already don’t know)
and we ain’t even thinking bout repping where we from
(that’s what you already don’t know)
you keep it all, don’t want none
(that’s what you already – hold up)

- ces cru

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