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letra de nora - henny baeb

[intro]

henny baeb
nora
mel
chapo
reese
yeah

[chorus]

put my hood on the map like dora
face on the news a job for reporters
let my gun talk to you y’all can get closer
and she love to cut up so you bet not ignore her

[hook]

i call her nora
she out the nola
f-ck it i stole her
and you know what i told ya
shawty be hot but she leave you polar
like a kid in a stroller
when i be rollin i can’t control her
yea nora a soldier
she run the hood more than a motor
[chorus]

put my hood on the map like dora
face on the news a job for reporters
let my gun talk to you y’all can get closer
and she love to cut up so you bet not ignore her

[hook]

[verse 1]
graveyard that’s where most of my soldiers at
refuse to leave my gang behind i be climbing up with a rope attached
no respect
leave a night stretched open like a f-ckin yoga mat
with a broken back
it’s my time n-gga should have never told me that
same ones smiling in your face be the same ones trying hold you back
that’s big cap
like snapple facts
old news like artifacts
been building up like an architect
steady growing green like a chia pet
diamonds on my neck they was meant to flex
n-gga sn-tch that
that’s a no no
got that can on me like a hobo
ima make his f-ckin soul glow
i be sipping lean like coco
dog n-gga with a bad b-tch got my exes calling me todo
[chorus]

put my hood on the map like dora
face on the news a job for reporters
let my gun talk to you y’all can get closer
and she love to cut up so you bet not ignore her

[hook]

[chorus]

put my hood on the map like dora
face on the news a job for reporters
let my gun talk to you y’all can get closer
and she love to cut up so you bet not ignore her
[hook]

[verse 2]

nora know i don’t play that
behind the gang nora know i’m gone spray that
walk up to the casket and ask where his face at
knock half off like i took a bite of his paycheck
my grandma just died i don’t think i’m okay yet
(my grandma just died i don’t think i’m okay yet)
i just wanna get rich i’m so serious
how do these lame n-ggas make it i’m curious
this lifestyle i’m really living it
f-ck with my n-ggas and bleed period
i’m close to the top
they used to laugh in my face and call me delirious
nah every time they see my face
i am that n-gga they wanna take pictures with
these n-ggas be fans but they won’t blow
heart cold as f-ck in my chest like a snow globe
blunt after blunt i unravel like an old robe
blues in my pocket i mean more than an old sold
copping toys they wouldn’t build in the north pole
get a n-gga sh-t peeled back like a narco
aim for the top i want brain like a smart hoe
overk!ll if i ever aim for the torso

[chorus]

put my hood on the map like dora
face on the news a job for reporters
let my gun talk to you y’all can get closer
and she love to cut up so you bet not ignore her

[hook]

[chorus]

put my hood on the map like dora
face on the news a job for reporters
let my gun talk to you y’all can get closer
and she love to cut up so you bet not ignore her

[outro]

put my hood on the map like dora uh
face on the news a job for reporters
let my gun talk to ya y’all can get closer
i call her nora
she out the nola
f-ck it i stole her

- henny baeb

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