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letra de lavish - heyjune (2024)

[verse 1: heyjune, jøjo]
this life ain’t what it seems
and for the [?] is for the [?]
i had to change the fashion
too much passion, sh-t got to my head
i keep the moolah on the couch, i keep the glock 9 on the deck, then i keep another 9 on the bed
yeah, bad dreams got me f-cked up, night-time smoking right on the porch, head blowin’ movin’ around in the wind
me and my b-tch been locked in, yeah, yeah, shoutout, you are my twin
i’ve been hoppin out the whip since bb dont know how to rest
yeah, now i’m living lavish, it’s that new life, don’t contest (woo! uh, june!)

[verse 2: jøjo]
grown up sh-t, we all got ni—- with a bl!ck
never mind, i keep a stick till one of you ni—- make me tic’
never mind, me keep a holster, couple rounds up in this b-tch
nothin’ on another man who take this sh-t up with they fist
aagh, it got me p-ssed off, ni—- know i’m sick
the sun shinin’ brighter than the toilet when i p-ss (nasty b-tch)
i cop a couple dollars, win some awards, then i dip
ain’t breaking no more [?], i’m living lavish till i quit

[verse 3: heyjune]
i’m living lavish till i quit, but i don’t quit
i might just hop up inside that bentley, speed off, and i’m the type to leave you ni—- in that ditch
you won’t see me poppin’ pills, i’m poppin’ tags, you see me poppin’, and i’m gon’ chase that lavish till i’m dead and in that coffin
i do it for my family and my- my future kids, my future, my future wife
my ni—- had to paint the whip to purple, full circle, i need my house up on the hills, i’m not tryna’ pay no bills, i’m not tryna’ sign no deals
i got money on my mind, i gotta chase, it’s do or die (june!)
2 am and she poppin’ tags, in the club, she don’t even wanna dance
i beat your granny if you wanna cry
i be flexin’ at these ni—- tounge-tied
i’ma show you ni—- how to get money, yeah listen, listen
[verse 4: zandoe, heyjune, both]
tell them ni—- on the ground, please dont make sounds,
i can turn a little rapper to a little actor, way too foul
please get it from the source, if you gon’ hate, shut yo’ mouth (ay)
who the big, call me now, have ’em stepped on, took it with a smile
still had to hustle bout’ it, got the muscle bout it, in the booth, go a couple rounds
i could like tank everybody down, when i say [?] the way it sounds
too many times i showed that i’m way too fly for the ground, too many times i showed that i’m way too fly for the ground

[outro: heyjune]
june!

- heyjune 2024

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