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letra de be honest - hotboii

[intro]
(what’s happenin’, chi chi?)
(section 8 just straight cooked this motherf-cker up)
(al geno on the track)

[chorus]
if i couldn’t vent to you, baby, i’d probably vent to drugs
you know i’m from the slums, you got a hood n-gga in love
no, i don’t want no love, lately, i’m dealin’ with trust
if they come and pick you up, would you give a n-gga up?
be honest (be honest)
if not, then i’ll put vvss where your cuffs is (where your cuffs is)
i be runnin’ to them bucks like i’m giannis (like i’m giannis)
i just hope you keep it real on the rough end
i’m not playin’, put vvs on your cuffs

[verse 1]
put vvs on your cuffs, flood your shackles with baguettes (baby)
you know i’m from the mud, i get that check and make a mess (baby)
i’ma fill your commissary, just promisе me you won’t get big (on me)
and i took my timе to write this letter to ask you how you been
i already know what it is
promise i’ll feel your pain, man, i done did
know you wanna be home, but every single plane you take, it gotta land
favorite strategy, got a plan
hope you ain’t mad at me, i’m sayin’
before they capture me, send you every picture in my gallery, i ain’t playin’
hundred racks on your lawyer, promise to be there for you
baby, if you’ll be loyal, i’ll forever spoil you
all i ever know is you
i won’t need me a ho or two
when you eat it up, love recordin’ you, but i just want you to
be honest (be honest)
rollie, it don’t tick-tock, my watch dance (my watch dance)
babe, if i release you, you ain’t out yet (you ain’t out yet)
promise to keep my d-ck in my pants
i’m not playin’, i’m addicted to your love
[chorus]
if i couldn’t vent to you, baby, i’d probably vent to drugs
you know i’m from the slums, you got a hood n-gga in love
no, i don’t want no love, lately, i’m dealin’ with trust
if they come and pick you up, would you give a n-gga up?
be honest (be honest)
if not, then i’ll put vvss where your cuffs is (where your cuffs is)
i be runnin’ to them bucks like i’m giannis (like i’m giannis)
i just hope you keep it real on the rough end
i’m not playin’, put vvs on your cuffs

[verse 2]
visitation in court day
i reminisce in the worst way (worst way)
they had me missin’ my birthday
on the phone, i do foreplay
i don’t care what these wh0res say
and f-ck what my bros say (bros say)
right there with me on stage (stage)
we came a long way, yes, sir
from catchin’ rides, bein’ p-ss poor, now a young n-gga checked up (checked up)
i’ma go do a show in the city, and i ain’t gon’ vest up (vest up)
talking ’bout a rico, no, not me, though, leave my name out that stuff (name out)
cut the fan on
say i love you, never told you why (why)
i’m f-cked up ’bout you, ain’t no surprise
i want the world to know you mine (mine)
oh my god (oh my god)
can’t even rap when you be on my mind (mind)
no disguise (no disguise)
i got feelings i can’t hold inside (inside)
no disguise for ’em (no disguise for ’em)
[chorus]
if i couldn’t vent to you, baby, i’d probably vent to drugs
you know i’m from the slums, you got a hood n-gga in love
no, i don’t want no love, lately, i’m dealin’ with trust
if they come and pick you up, would you give a n-gga up?
be honest (be honest)
if not, then i’ll put vvss where your cuffs is (where your cuffs is)
i be runnin’ to them bucks like i’m giannis (like i’m giannis)
i just hope you keep it real on the rough end
i’m not playin’, put vvs on your cuffs

[outro]
it ain’t nothin’ to ice you up
ice on you like hockey puck
when we f-ck, she like it rough
we be doin’ all kind of stuff
might rollie you up
just to tell these b-tches that they time is up
(time is up, time is up, yeah)

- hotboii

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