letra de night i - daturahill
[verse]
while you was at school, popular, getting all them hoes
i was gettin’ bread, gettin’ the bag, gettin’ them f-ckin’ funds
p-p-p-pipe down lil’ f-ck, f-ck yo’ wack music
you ain’t going to h-ll cause i’mma bring it to ya’
you love the way i intimidate, i don’t even do nothin’
you gon’ feel my presence runnin’ thru yo’ f-ckin’ veins
if you gon’ shoot then shoot them f-ckin’ clips boy
what the f-ck you gotta gun for if you don’t even use it
you a lil’ b-tch out here in the stree-
i ain’t even street, i ain’t even from the hood
and smack the f-ck outta you
all you f-ckin’ ho’s
all you f-ckin’ fools ridin’ round with them to-toys
i should get my shooters on yo’ f-ckin neck
i really split yo’ wig in a sec
i really stomp a ni-ni-ni-ni out on the curb
put you on a shirt, put you on a tray
eat you up like a b-ttercup
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