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letra de like us - denny balance

[intro]
uh huh, ok
take 3
the verse straight through

[chorus]
f-ck that boy he not like us
i got perfect amount of trust
he think he about to bust
his resume ain’t up to par
way more then ’bout havin’ bars
in this b-tch with h-lla scars
in this b-tch with h-lla mars
i touchdown, i got passing yards

[verse 1]
takin’ my piece to the jeweler, i’m cooler, i upgrade my pieces no sh-t like a pokémon
don’t tell me sh-t you not havin’ guap
and it’s the same with these whips gotta have ’em all
i’m with the cuzzo we at the red castle, we gettin’ bulgogi you know ima havе to ball
i’m a d-mn hustler so when you passing this sh-t to me, ima need at lеast an 80 ball
long way, from 10 in a hour
boy you are dry and i look like a shower
up by the hour, i do not settle
i’m runnin’ elote it’s smellin’ like kettle
it pop like a motherf-cker, did it by hand
your boy is an idiot, come get yo mans
doin this sh-t so i sh-t on yo clan
i’m not a banger i’m just a lil maniac
i hit the combos it’s lookin so caniac
chicken we dippin’
and i’m tryna flip it
i’m too legit i don’t worry about shiftin’
and i was so broke and i got into debt
i was a youngin and i learned from that
i learned from 50 and i got the hat
i’m doin this sh-t like return of the dragon
man he ain’t like that, man i’m sayin he actin
[chorus]
f-ck that boy he not like us
i got perfect amount of trust
he think he about to bust
his resume ain’t up to par
way more then ’bout havin’ bars
in this b-tch with h-lla scars
in this b-tch with h-lla mars
i touchdown, i got passing yards

[verse 2]
hurt you, who hurt you, you wake up and be mad
how you let ’em tell you what you do that seem like that’s your dad
hop out the s in essentials, no replay
no grip in second, catch me on the freeway
if i’m in the denim, then look what the jeans say
salad like caesar, you not doin’ me
the rides and the rhythm, ain’t nothin is free
from cuts on my knees, to cuts of the fee
i got the jacket cause i really wanna
jade piece on my neck and word to dalai lama
f-ck you your honor, i’m not about drama
scum is still scum and it’s all ’bout a dollar
never had no one show me what’s a man, that’s word to my brother i’m growin’ i can
post this corona go out to j-pan
slidin’ higashi, tell keiichi what’s hannin’
died and came back like my name is han
oh that’s yo mans? bro he weird, he a con
they are not hidin’ it, bro that’s a cop
f-ck rso tell them boys they should stop
f-ck ’em they clowns tryna get us boys caught
i need a spot cause i’m bored of the lot
[chorus]
f-ck that boy he not like us
i got perfect amount of trust
he think he about to bust
his resume ain’t up to par
way more then ’bout havin’ bars
in this b-tch with h-lla scars
in this b-tch with h-lla mars
i touchdown, i got passing yards

- denny balance

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