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letra de the year - charlee mac

[intro]
here we go, they don’t know, where we goin’ baby
here we go, they won’t know ’till we hit the pavement
[hook]
fought back and beat myself
ran sh-t you’re welcome h-ll
pray that we see no sh-ll f-cked up upon that shelf
seventeen years, seventeen beers down
one of them ears, one of them years down
so don’t tell me you, gon’ gon’ give up now
[verse 1]
chuggin’ and drippin’ and sippin’ off that bottle bottle
screamin’ and crying and flyin’ as wе hit the throttle
remеmber the times, remember the flies (oo)
remember the tries, remember the lies (oo)
upon that sh-t (i guess so )
upon that b-tch (d-mn right)
i smell that check (i really do)
i want that brick
i don’t need you
i need that bag
i don’t need you
i need that bag
[pre chorus]
alright, alright (ay ay)
alright, alright (ay ay)
alright, alright (ay ay)
alright, alright (ay ay)
[hook]
fought back and beat myself
ran sh-t you’re welcome h-ll
pray that we see no sh-ll f-cked up upon that shelf
seventeen years, seventeen beers down
one of them ears, one of them years down
so don’t tell me, that you don’t need me
[verse 2]
i’m tired of all you f-ckin’ b-tches snitchin’, lippin’
to all the motherf-ckers who be driven
keep that sh-t to yourself g
pockets so fat but that’s all because of me yeah
it’s all because of this, me and the boys never miss (ay ay)
we like to play up in that bliss, we like to flip it and then dip (ay ay)
[hook]
fought back and beat myself
ran sh-t you’re welcome h-ll
pray that we see no sh-ll f-cked up upon that shelf
[verse 3]
i think he needs some heavy f-ckin’ sleep
some f-ckin’ niche fashion and some fine cuisine
some pocket cash that go h-lla’ f-ckin’ deep, h-lla’ deep (woah)

- charlee mac

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