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letra de lunatic - daboii

[verse]
and i can tell he insecure in the pool wit’ a shirt on
million dollar deal, i’m at the table in church clothes
i ain’t done committing sins, what the f-ck i’m in church for?
if the pigs turn on them lights, switch gears i’m in tuck mode
i been peeped who ain’t f-cked wit’ me through these cartier’s
n-gga i ain’t never gave no f-ck like it’s hard to care
i’m smoking on that pack, that musty pack, this ain’t no armpit hair
talking off my ear with these rocks in ’em, i can hardly hear
get from near me all you n-ggas weird
let my mama down that’s my biggest fear
no sympathy, walk to a opp n-gga coffin then i p-ss in there
living up in h-ll but i be lit b-tch i be ripped in here
packed outside the show b-tch we got pool we brought the stick in here
i never change, remain the same lil’ b-tch i’m different where?
n-gga you gon’ have to run this back in case you missed a lyric
yeah i know some snakes scared of the gr-ss they just be hissing here
you don’t love me for this and that, give me a better reason
oh you got vultures? send ’em over, we got desert eagles
only thing n-ggas squash is bugs opps be forever beefing
b-tch don’t you ask me ’bout no n-gga i was never seen with
b-tch don’t you offer me no help, i will never need it
b-tch don’t you bring up loyalty ’cause you don’t never bleed it
tired of n-ggas always claiming hoods that they don’t never be in
if aren’t outside you gon’ miss somethin’, i don’t never sleep in
n-ggas get the rock then get to fumbling, incompleted p-sses
how you want it? got n-ggas that be shootin’ and be beating -sses
i don’t like the way you n-ggas flow here go a c for average
n-ggas always acting like they active, i don’t beef wit’ actors
daboii, how the f-ck you so consistent? i don’t even practice
still got checks from like the year before, i ain’t even cash ’em
ain’t let my foot off n-ggas necks, i’ma keep attacking
seen a lot of sh-t but if they ask me i ain’t seen what happened
i be wit’ the gang on that gang sh-t, naw b-tch ain’t on the rapping
mom i hope you praying for your baby ’cause your son a factor
fun fact my mama is my daddy, i am such a b-st-rd
you running up a check that’s a lie, unless you running backwards
n-ggas changing every day, that’s that sh-t i do not get
make another family cry, that’s that sh-t i’ll do again
i know i got a lot of cents but you gon’ make me lose my sense
tryna bring the old me back they wanna see me lose my gift
when i talk in general they put in any shoe that fit
if you ask about my ex, i’ma ask you who that is
yeah i rock a lot of ice name a n-gga cool as this
i’m a young wild n-gga rocking wit’ some lunatics
b-tch

- daboii

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