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letra de rock out - hendrik

[verse]
now who said robbin’ or scammin’ an easy way out
b-tch act like you know how many we lost to sars alone
how many young n-ggas efcc got sitting behind bars
so you better think twice, ‘fore your ass start speedin’ down this road
i’m just an artist, why you treatin’ me like a criminal
cause i dye my f-ckin’ hair, stop being delusional
i can’t even grow my dreads no more
had to cut it off, cause they said i didn’t look responsible enough, uh, sh-t got me f-cked up
anyway, still proud of them two colors, green, white, green
n.a.i.j.a how you spell hustle, b-tch my city don’t sleep
we got billionaires, lotta millionaires
young n-ggas in the club throw in the air
legal or illegal, it don’t matter, all i’m sayin’ is we got rich n-ggas
ak-47s, we got real k!llеrs
cocaine in the country, we got dopе dealers
man what you really looking for, cause price differs
to be a f-ckin’ cop, you don’t need a badge
so don’t overthink or judge with your police ass
judge can give a hundred years, but only god can judge me in the end
and i ain’t tryna snitch on myself, or make anybody scared
b-tch it’s fun up in my city, everybody lit
beautiful ladies, body mtuah, really sweet
hennessy and red cups, they know how to party
dance floor way too hot, they know how to drop it
drop it low, let me spray some cash
bring your friend she cute, what you mean she scared of the guys
i get it though, but we ain’t gon’ make y’all do sh-t you ain’t done before
if she a virgin i nor follow, obafemi awolowo
ain’t no b-tch that i can’t smash
don’t need that man on the horse, lil b-tch i never get tired
aye, aye, yeah she nasty, i’m nasty too
aye, yeah, if she classy, i can wear a suit, aye, yeah
said she got a n-gga, i’m like that ain’t my concern
do you wanna f-ck, it’s either no or freakin’ yes sir
if your n-gga childish, i’m gon’ treat his f-ck up
ain’t no doctor, but i got tools like a f-ckin’ surgeon
punch a n-gga in the face, like n-gga eat this
put my blade up in his tummy, can you digest this
pump action throwin’ shots, like catch
you know i’m pushin’ p’s, when it comes to that, and that’s a big fact
i don’t say it’s either him or me no more, i say him or him
yeah it’s k!ll or be k!lled in here, but for me it’s k!ll, k!ll
i’m a ma’f-ckin’ rockstar
don’t know how to play the guitar, but i could rock out

- hendrik

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