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letra de ask somebody (feat. twhellve) - heartless g

[intro: twh-llve]
better go ask some-
sell you some, i’ll… agh
better go ask somebody, uh
orn way man, yeah
(d-mn alex, you spazzin’ out)
oh, you, you, you

[chorus: twh-llve]
better go ask somebody
they’ll sell you a dream, i’ll sell you some oxy
got one foot in the streets and one eye on the money, like illuminati
i ain’t hollywood, girl i’m holly-hood and you too paparazzi
let me know if you got me, fresh out of luck had to sawd-off the (…)
hg sent me the beat it was
hg sent me the beat it was saucey
og said don’t bring them n-ggas ’round me ‘cuz thеy way too oppy
i got so many sons, bob marley
slowed it down but i’m still going hardy, was f-cked up
ain’t know amiri, armani, thе difference, let alone some marni

[verse 1: twh-llve]
bought two sticks, could’ve bought me a carti
two sticks, could’ve bought me a car key (what the f-ck?)
n-ggas is cap, it’s malarkey
she smoking cigarette, she think she artsy
aderall, aderall, speed up my heartbeat, yeah
bro on the road with a 4 and a baby, but he don’t need a car seat
but he don’t need a oh, oh
[verse 2: heartless g]
passenger seat, shotty
i kept a one two 12 gauge
smoke opps they gas like propane
sell oxy, molly, cocaine
upgraded to a 16 then i, let that sh-t kick like jedi
automatic it was semi, snitches lying saying blood shot like red-eye
dead guys, looked in my pocket all i got was some dead guys
did the race with a baddie was the best drive
rocking fendi while i’m walking through fed time, hey
got ice like dutch dreams, hey
flow nice, know what a thug mean?
hey, mixing dead oppers with grabba, ‘cuz i need the kick like chun-li

[chorus: twh-llve]
better go ask somebody
they’ll sell you a dream, i’ll sell you some oxy
got one foot in the streets and one eye on the money like illuminati
i ain’t hollywood, girl i’m holly-hood and you too paparazzi
let me know if you got me, fresh out of luck had to sawd-off the (…)
hg sent me the beat it was
hg sent me the beat it was saucey
og said don’t bring them n-ggas ’round me ‘cuz they way too oppy
i got so many sons, bob marley
slowed it down but i’m still going hardy, was f-cked up
ain’t know amiri, armani, the difference, let alone some marni
[outro: heartless g & twh-llve]
zoom, 512 southside vaughan road
southside vaughan road
better go ask somebody
they’ll sell you a dream i’ll sell you some oxy
(and i’ll sell you some oxy, yeah)

- heartless g

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