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letra de xtras - hugh augustine

{chorus}
i be low-key, but i’m really with the extras
moving top speed, like somebody tryna catch us
if i wile out, ain’t n-body gon’ protect ya
if i wile out, if i wile out

i be low-key, but i’m really with the extras
moving top speed, like somebody tryna catch us
if i wile out, ain’t n-body gon’ protect ya
if i wile out, if i wile out

i be low-key, but i’m really with the extras
(yeah) i’m really with the extras
i be low-key, but i’m really with the extras
(yeah) i’m really with the extras

{verse 1}
i’m a cool cat but i got a short fuse
brand new {?}, with a bad att-tude
and i’m smokin’ that kush ’cause it put me in a mood
make that money, make the moves
nothin’ funny bout the way some people dyin’ for they {?}
young n-gg- still {?} b-tch
n-gg-s couldn’t k!ll me i got the heart of a lion
lately i’ve been hungry, i’ma go and super-size it
pull up in yo’ hood, hop out, and then i neutralize it
ain’t that so exciting, when i show my face they know it’s on
oh i feel so dubious that’s why i’m ridin’ on my own
but i love the light (huh), snitchin’ on my self
i ain’t getting caught down low ’cause i don’t need no help

{chorus}
i be low-key, but i’m really with the extras
moving top speed, like somebody tryna catch us
if i wile out, ain’t n-body gon’ protect ya
if i wile out, if i wile out

i be low-key, but i’m really with the extras
moving top speed, like somebody tryna catch us
if i wile out, ain’t n-body gon’ protect ya
if i wile out, if i wile out

i be low-key, but i’m really with the extras
(yeah) i’m really with the extras
i be low-key, but i’m really with the extras
(yeah) i’m really with the extras

{verse 2}
i’m really with the sh-t so i’ve been tryna calm down
tryna cool off, ‘fore i blow your head off
tryna learn patience, tryna learn trust
but n-gg-s still hatin’ finna get they head {?}
i want a 357, with 38 bullets
tryna keep it together, hope i don’t need to pull it
livin’ life so crooked, my past, man, i can’t shake it
all i need is a big booty up in my face, but lately
p-ssy make me feel better
take a shower, i’m super clean
activating my dopamine
blowin’ dro with the shoulder lean
no safety on the 40, man, it might go off
these n-gg-s snitchin’ to the police ’cause they like to talk
that’s why i’m chillin’ low-key, really out the way
but if you need a playa, i’ll be right around the way

{chorus}
i be low-key, but i’m really with the extras
moving top speed, like somebody tryna catch us
if i wile out, ain’t n-body gon’ protect ya
if i wile out, if i wile out

i be low-key, but i’m really with the extras
moving top speed, like somebody tryna catch us
if i wile out, ain’t n-body gon’ protect ya
if i wile out, if i wile out

i be low-key, but i’m really with the extras
(yeah) i’m really with the extras
i be low-key, but i’m really with the extras
(yeah) i’m really with the extras

- hugh augustine

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