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letra de i wonder - clacc

[hook: clacc]
i wonder, why i f-ck your b-tches?
i wonder, why n-gg-s keep sneak dissin’?
i wonder, why you act so suspicious?
man i wonder, is the feds really listenin’?
i wonder, i wonder, i wonder
i wonder, i wonder, b-tch i wonder
is the feds really listennin’?
a player i’ma get it (watch me get it)

[verse 1: clacc]
n-gg-s never been in this postion (no they haven’t)
got the chopper in the trunk see i be whippin’
this is off the head n-gg- b-tch i’m trippin’ (freestyle)
evilside ’til i die, i’ll rep ’em
catch a enemy slippin’ then i slip ’em
pull the burner out my pants to get this spittin’
b-tch n-gg-s can’t see the f-ckin’ freezy (no y’all can’t)
and if they wanna see me, see the gleezy
b-tch i’m trippin’, it’s hustla crippin’ (evilside)
got a shot on my n-gg-s, them n-gg-s with it (deuceline)
we got all the money boy in the building (racked up)
i’m fresh as f-ck, all white in the building (check me out)

[verse 2: price]
i wonder
why you wanna take me from the top and put me under?
take a trip to toronto, gotta call boi-1da
if you comin’ for me better do it while i’m slumber
cause if i’m up then i’m commin’ down to hunt you
better know that i’m commin’ with my squad (t2)
guarantee that i’m commin’ with my squad (tc)
if they come out the finna do the job
pull up and give her d-ck all out her job
you know i’m a ratchet filthy little ratchet
these n-gg-s fake they made of plastic
boy i’m with the juice i never needed a practice
and heart for heart you couldn’t match this
used to have dimes and nickels in the mastress
deuce nickels in the jacket
trynna got hard in the function
stay trippin’ n-gg-s carvin’ out pumpkins
wonder why i keep my feet on their neck
wonder why i inhale tree in my chest
when they in the office i put my feet on their desk
wonder why i got them feeding me checks
cause they see i’m the best

[verse 3: oktane]
uhhh, i wonder why everybody got a question
why you up in my section?
just want my campaign, real n-gg- election
thank god it’s a blessin’
been humble about it but honestly was never stressin’
no second guessin
i just know whenever you wanna leave an impression
don’t leave it up for suggestion uhhh
what the f-ck you n-gg-s lookin’ at?
never mind i’m f-ckin’ real one
i get it, everytime i stunt i k!ll ’em
haters on every rhyme it’s somethin’ different
f-ck all of them
sorry for all of the cussing
but f-ck it i’m tired of them, dead -ss
you all watch me walk on water, turn around and say it’s because i can’t swim, head -ss
i ain’t never had no time for it
you ain’t even lookin’ through these tom fords
you be standin’ all in line for the concords
get ’em and think you deserve an encore
yeah encore these boy ‘fore i have clacc, get the gleeze boy
i take the track, do it grease boy
and if they listened it was me boy
i k!lled this sh-t

- clacc

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