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letra de hard soft taco - ghostie

[intro]
the villanger

[verse]
yeah, tired of dreamin’, wake up and go get it
my n-gga, it’s time, i’m ready to go
only thing on my mind is my goal
here’s a little note for enemies and foes
if he ain’t gonna venture, i don’t need no bros
play with me, you gon’ reap what you sow
spit on your b-tch ‘fore i put in this pole
it can get crazy, you can call me crisco
causin’ every panic! at every disco
dance since [?] who [?] go
b-tch, i’m sick as sh-t but i don’t need no medicine, though
he a little poppin’, but i’m better than you
child like jpeg’, got a veteran flow
i ain’t never ever had me a sold-out show
but you know it’s finna happen, i’m just lettin’ you know
born in h-ll but i was raised in the cold
only cookin’ crack in this pot and i’ll never stop
comin’ for my naps and my locks, it was too hot
talk sh-t, i’d rather not, k.o., karate chop
i don’t eat swine, f-ck a pork, eat the pig cop

[chorus]
can’t stop
workin’ h-lla hard while they not
pitch a b-tch shape, tip-top
this is my fate, f-ck off
get a hard taco with the picks off
put ’em into two, log off
n-gga get smoked like paul wall
he think it sweet, he must be drunk, n-gga, pour me some

- ghostie

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