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letra de $himmy $himmy yah - hexxx

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i mean…tryna tell ’em they won’t listen, f-ck ’em

[verse 1: hexxx]
when i pop out looking real good with my knockout
suns out headed to the dirt on my drug route
i be living like yuh, see me
cuttin’ ’em off (weak link!)
hit ’em in the jaw (sweet dreams!) then we burning out with my street team
i be all on my grind y’all ready know
(?) got a hustle, clockin’ the dough
look around me when i’m c-cking the 4
mi me to the mi to the moe wait wait wait hold it now
lay lay he i’ma wrap around
watching ’em bleed when they catch a round
running a muck in the underground
(?) give ’em a tastе
(?) when i’m choking the (?)
f-cking your b-tch and i’m ripping (?)
talking that sh-t and i’m squeezing the cakе
f-ck in the way, smacking your face
back on my bullsh-t switch it up
y’all ain’t about throwing fisticuffs
watching the stock while i hit the glock (b-tch!)

[chorus: hexxx]
shimmy shimmy yah, shimmy shimmy yah
smoking on that kush sippin’ henny-uh
shimmy shimmy yah, shimmy shimmy yah
p-ssy catch that fire from that semi-au [x2]
[verse 2: hexxx]
it’s that psycho sh-t with a bop
we move around when that sun stop
from the dirt where it’s all bad just body bags and toe tags
i been living like i’m born to die
i’ma keep it g like it’s all mine
best stuff when it’s time to ride b-tch roll my weed cause i stay high
they talk about me like i gives a f-ck
meditate while i hit the blunt
if she h-lla bad then i’m tryna f-ck
if she h-lla whack i ain’t saying much
this that sh-t that i’m talkin’ bout
culture vulture wanna catch clout, expose get ran out he tried to front it ain’t pan out
wa-wa-watch my chain gleam in the moon at the gathering on shrooms
getting head in my green room from a clown b-tch in all see through
i’m a street dude i made it f-ckin’ rapping
all my haters like “what the f-cking happened?”
my sh-t drop, it’s a chain reaction i’m steady macking and you stay lacking
keep it gang and that’s on the foe
ten toes and it’s on the low
west coast f-cking centerfolds
getting money you stay broke
g sh-t all militant you can’t see me through black tint
ain’t f-ck with no whack sh-t
yosemite sam with that ratchet b-tch
[chorus: hexxx]
shimmy shimmy yah, shimmy shimmy yah
smoking on that kush sippin’ henny-uh
shimmy shimmy yah, shimmy shimmy yah
p-ssy catch that fire from that semi-au [x2]

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