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letra de until it hurt - honey c

[verse 1]
got that white gold, black diamonds
brown tims, snake skin
socks made of fox fur,that’s why your b-tch hating
movment amazing, fast shift fantastic
you basic, average, f-ck your dreams, i have it
they can’t tell me sh-t though
let the gloves and pistols
back to gold it’s simple
enough, catch go mental
coming for mine, i complicate it
f-ck your desire, i confiscate it
i’m major b-tch, no contemplating
it’s jane doe, no conversation
who changed b-tch? i’m still the same
hc, b-tches pinnin’ name
only difference is the paper
i be feeling like who the f-ck are neighbors

[hook:]
i don’t trust these b-tches at all
i don’t trust these b-tches at all
i don’t trust these b-tches at all
why you judging let they young queen ball
drink, work, make the d-mn money till it hurt
drink, work, make the d-mn money till it hurt
till it hurt, till it hurt
till it hurt, till it hurt

[verse 2]
i’ve been touring the world but toronto’s the block
homie still reppin’ jane and finch, show ’em the glock
this is 416, we do not trust the cops
show my family the way so we can always sh-t top
we minorities, the bottom of the system
my parents foreigners who came with a mission
no f-ckin’ english, nothing but a vision
i let it go and let my music do the b-tchin’
nowadays b-tches just complaining and sh-t
well i be tryna feed all my family, maintaining the sh-t
i feel like boxin’ the b-tch, but i’m containing the hits
cause i don’t miss being broke, continue aiming for rich

- honey c

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