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letra de empty souls - gv honcho

yeahhh

young honcho man, gv honcho man, good vibes n-gga

-sp-cetime-

(aight, aight, aight)
(here go some facts before the song start)
(i finished this sh-t yesterday off a adderall)
(i forgot to do the adlibs)

(hook)
baby what you wanna dooo
let me knowww (lemme know)
drop your addy, i’ll be there around 4 (around 4)
i need drugs to cover up these empty holes (empty holes)
i’m done hanging round these n-ggas (done)
they got empty souls, these b-tches got empty souls (bots)
all this pa-per, i might start a bank up (start a bank)
got sauce, got fla-vor
why these n-ggas hate for (why they hate)
i gave my shooter a pay raise
feel like wiz khalifa, smoking day to day (uh)
she gon suck the whole d-ck like a candy cane
i’m rocking chrome hearts, i mixed it with bathing ape (uh)

(verse)
how can you betray us
you lied to me in my face
can you do me a fav-or
i just need my f-cking sp-ce
i just want that dividend (guap!)
i just want that mmm… (what you want bruh?)
i just want her back to bend
maybe we better off as friends (off as friends)
smoking gas and i don’t got tints
f-ck the bit ina bimmer not the benz (bimmer no benz)
if you ever need a hand i’ll lend
pop another percocet when iand
off the xanax, ima spin a bin
hitting l!cks off of mood swings
touchdown in the a for the win
i put 2 and 2 together who you fooling
with my blood so yea we booling
pop that x and you’ll get too lit
i’m with ruga’s and they ruthless
she want chik-fil-a, not ruth chris
off the dome that’s how i do this
with my white hoe and yea she boujie
smacking her ass and she ain’t got no booty
i’m not plying games over here
have you ever busted out laughin’ tryin not to shed you a tear!
have you ever busted out laughin’ tryin not to shed you a tear!
have you ever busted out laughin’ tryin not to shed you a tear!
owe, owe, whoo,whoo
owe, owe, owe, owe
i make them bands hit a back flip, owe, owe
i make them racks hit a back flip, owe, owe
she suck my d-ck like a vacuum, owe, owe
my n-gga fresh out the f-ckin’ zoo, zoo
now free my cousin out the f-ckin’ zoo, zoo
you coming to me with a hand out, n-gga who you? (who are youuu?)
ooowe
gotta relocate, gotta get up out the city, yea that’ll be the best for me
uh, n-gga wanna act tough, n-gga wanna be a big dog, fed his ass a pedigree
i just poured up a whole f-ckin’ pint now i feel like i gotta pee
.223 hit him and made him, say, uhh
i thought it was master p (uhhhh)
.223 hit him and made him, say, uhh
i thought it was master p
bad bit ran away with my heart
woulda thought its a robbery
i’m booted up, there ain’t no stopping me
told my n-gga lavish jac, “pass the addy please”
i used to hit it from the back, make her f-ckin’ cream
domestic violence, when i hit it don’t run from me
used to try to od off the pills (od)
lost my n-gga just by skating down the hill (down the hill)
all the fake sh-t, i don’t know what’s real
all this fake sh-t making me mad
looking forward, give a f-ck about the past
dropped out of college, i was walking out the class
bought my shooter a whip, he completed the task
wearing ysl boots when i walk on the track

(hook)
baby what you wanna dooo
let me knowww (lemme know)
drop your addy, i’ll be there around 4 (around 4)
i need drugs to cover up these empty holes (empty holes)
i’m done hanging round these n-ggas (done)
they got empty souls, these b-tches got empty souls (bots)
all this pa-per, i might start a bank up (start a bank)
got sauce, got fla-vor
why these n-ggas hate for (why they hate)
i gave my shooter a pay raise
feel like wiz khalifa, smoking day to day (uh)
she gon suck the whole d-ck like a candy cane
i’m rocking chrome hearts, i mixed it with bathing ape (uh)

- gv honcho

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