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letra de no rainchecks - henry az

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[intro: henry az & emma g]
(hey, yeah ooh)
(uhh)
(yeah yeah)
go crazy
do weed [?] on this one man
smoke weed for real, f-ck hoes for real
count cash for real

[verse 1: henry az]
uhh, weed smokin’ and liquor drinkin’ are pasttimes (yeah)
i upgraded my b-tch is badder than last time
writing rhymes was how i spent all my class-time
didn’t learn sh-t, but still i flirted with mad dimes
do your show thing, show respect, try to pay homeage (yeah)
roll one for yourself, get the day started
don’t show no sun at downfall, cause they pray on it
everytime life breaks you down try to stay solid
uhh, would you die for your respect
sh-t was different when b-tches was trippin’, ain’t no rainchecks
for the kid these days, i’m lit these days, ain’t no way that i could take too many risks these days (‘cmon)
no sh-t, i never did get the right size (right size)
just fitted get me payed in the nighttime (get me payed)
everything, gotta check if the mics on
f-ck it lil’ shawty, f-ck me with the lights on
(here we go)
[chorus: henry az & emma g]
uhh, they couldn’t count me out or put me in my place (so what?)
you couldn’t tell me no when you see my face
you couldn’t tell me no when you see my face, no rainchecks
they couldn’t count me out or put in my place
you couldn’t tell me no when you see my face
you couldn’t tell me no when you see my face, no rainchecks

[verse 2: emma g]
they couldn’t bring me up when i was always on the ground
and now they see the zeros i be multiplying now
i see that lil’ b-tch bad, tell her i’ll be down
if shawty isn’t funny, i’ma turn it right around
look i’m singing, my kitchen, the loving and hating, the music i’m making but i had to make it to prove i don’t fake it
i’ma kiss in the [?], and i don’t hear what you’re sayin’ and i be makin’ a million and gettin’ [?]
you’d be like, [?] all up in your feelings, when i’m high up on the ceiling
you wanna talk, don’t gotta minute, finna keep that focus on a mission
you say i’m outta this world, on god, that sh-t help me [?]
smokin’ that loud, sh-t is sick, keep me from the [?]
double on the green, stackin’, rollin’ up the weed
sh-t ain’t never complicated when you ride with emma g
i’ma, i’ma go legit, when they, when they notice it
i ain’t gone quit, f-ck them b-tches i’ma stay lit yeah (yeah yeah)

[chorus: henry az & emma g]
uhh, they couldn’t count me out or put me in my place (ooh, yeah yeah)
you couldn’t tell me no when you see my face
you couldn’t tell me no when you see my face, no rainchecks (yeah, yeah)
they couldn’t count me out or put in my place
you couldn’t tell me no when you see my face
you couldn’t tell me no when you see my face, no rainchecks
[outro: emma g]
(yuh, yeah, yeah)
(hey, hey)

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