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letra de hauntedhouse - frankthemusican

chorus:
yeah what do you do when i’m gone
b-tch i’m smoking pressure
i’m smoking the gas right to the bone
i’m tryna f-ck on this b-tch
after i win, i stay long
i’m bustin’ her back
heard that’s a fact
countin’ up racks
you want a feat, imma tax
all i see is lil black
b-tch, i’m addicted to racks
need to step back uh huh
i think i’m getting attached
b-tch i’m in a lil track
b-tch, it be going too fast
i don’t do lovin’ at all
verse 1:
i know that sh-t won’t last
b-tch i’m finna change up my mood
i’m gonna leave that in the past
i be outside with my lil tool
i be outside with my lil stick
i’m bluffin, i got on rick
b-tch, i might bust out, i’m the top dog, coup is all red huh?
i’m tryna repent for all of my sins
if he deluded, we gon’ try him again
we go for the lil w win
i wish he would tell me to shoot
then i just pretend that he wanted him
benzos and trackouts
i’m dead wrong but i won’t stop
my wrist is so cold just like ola
she smoke gas she be social
i’ll really trust her if she won’t tell
stuck in my mind, that’s my own h-ll
and she wanna leave i’m like “oh well

instrumental:
uh woahhhhh
uh woahhhhh
uh woahhhhh
uh woahhhhh
chrorus:
yeah what do you do when i’m gone
b-tch i’m smoking pressure
i’m smoking the gas right to the bone
i’m tryna f-ck on this b-tch
after i win, i stay long
i’m bustin’ her back
heard that’s a fact
countin’ up racks
you want a feat, imma tax
all i see is lil black
b-tch, i’m addicted to racks
need to step back uh huh
i think i’m getting attached
b-tch i’m in a lil track
b-tch, it be going too fast
i don’t do lovin’ at all

verse 2:
i dont know
no i dont know
no i dont know
no i dont know
i’m smoking gas, oh my vision blurry
i know my demons they just wanna hurt me
i got a flight so i’m in a hurry
i got a flight gotta wake up early
across the world, i’m doing journeys
all of this money you know i’m earnin’
i get that bag, you know i’m splurgin’
that b-tch a opp, you know she turnin’
i catch me a opp you know he burnin’
you on my page i know you lurkin’
i’m sippin’ on lean and i keep on burpin’
i know that you want a d-mn birkin’
i need a servant, who is the plug?
i need a servant, where is the drugs?
are you gon’ give me some percs or what?
she wanna know if i got money huh
i got a glsc in the trunk
i fell in love, but no i’m so dumb
she only do it cuz’ she wanna get numb
she want my fame, she wanna get numb
after i hit it, you gotta get goin’
if you wanna play, we gettin’ em’ goin’
don’t wanna talk just leave him alone
b-bullets they fly right through your home
i do this sh-t on my own
you know i’m in my own zone
i’m in the ozone catching a touchdown that was thrown

- frankthemusican

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