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letra de peril! - ethan ross

(yeah, yeah, come get it b-tch)

(cairo!)
i was runnin’ outa options
now i pull up and they shot
hit ’em once
i hit ’em twice
i hit ’em third now she block
gotta get it how you live
ain’t a person that i’m not
you know that imma get my sh-t
so that rap boy gonna get a headshot
(ethan ross)
got a heart full of hate but my pockets stay fatter
won’t mention no names, ’cause the topic game matter
now that boy pops and no bother play catcha
i came through rocks, sh-t hear my deranged laughter
ah, motherf-cker ha, ha, b-tch
give a f-ck how i make it onna top 5 list
wanna see you hit it from me they can try my fist
yeah used to give a f-ck, d-mn time flies quick

(cairo!)
d-mn time flies quick
now those hoes outta the picture
i’m too fresh for all those stallions
and all those ragaity b-tches
now my new hoes is an object, so f-ck it b-tch imma win it
so don’t test me that’s so [?], ’cause i won’t forgive ya
you think you betta n-gga? then try my bretta
i bet he thought he was clever then i pulled on the pressure
b-tch, [?] thinkin’ they can f-ck with me
told all my teachers “sorry you ain’t see enough of me”
d-mn pop fo, five rounds from the clip
got like 8 to 10 b-tches that be out here on my d-ck
i see [?]
95 b-tches in my dm like a f-ckin’ death split
got that 40 on my body, so tell me bro you ’bout it?
never see another day if you think you can f-ck with me
(ethan ross)
’bouta put some grills in my sh-t, ’cause we shinin’ on ’em
youa get k!lled in this sh-t, ’cause we ridin’ on ’em
blood gets spilled but don’t slip, but we slidin’ on ’em
i don’t pop pills, i don’t sniff, but i’m the highest of ’em
we don’t f-ck ’round, f-ck ’round ‘nd find out
he’ll be bleeding out his mouth, if we see him actin’ too proud
i be flexing like a mof-cka, i don’t f-ck with crowds
you a carbon copy, y’alls get bodied
all don’t got a shot, b-tch!

- ethan ross

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