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letra de who made you look - hus kingpin

[intro]
‘s wavo

[verse 1]
just got done f-ckin’ in the crib
i’m schemin’ about some billions and why
our n-ggas got greedy when pac died
the gun slap
your forehead leaked when it cracked
all a f-cker had to do was walk and follow the map
not the type of n-gga walkin’ round watchin’ my back
’cause if i leave him on his back he only watchin’ the skies laugh
circlin’ vulture, black wings flap
put you under some shade so you don’t dry out
the birds dragged his body ’bout a mile out
them sugar hills steep
i wrote this nocturnal smoke high in my sleep
date night, we spinnin’ that white girl, that’s a slow dance
all soft, we don’t sell boy, we don’t bromance
glock loaded, thе block frozen
fiend stoppin’ and goin’
mouth open likе they saw the wave god glowin’
my n-gga go up
with all these hoes on my heels and wheels
a n-gga need a tow truck
[chorus]
who shot ya?
n0body made you look
this is my arena, gilbert, you shot yourself in the foot, f-cker
don’t make me drop ya name in this hook
your b-tch she a slave to a page in my phonebook
who shot ya?
n0body made you look
this is my arena, gilbert, you shot yourself in the foot, f-cker
don’t make me drop ya name in this hook
your b-tch she a slave to a page in my phonebook
who shot ya?

[verse 2]
you rap n-ggas dress real cute
but what the f-ck y’all dumpin’ drums for, y’all n-ggas can’t shoot?
all i need is that one headshot through that red drop
you smelled the gas when the lead popped
you high off afterlife, f-cker
you f-ckin’ scramblin’ mice
want you fake n-ggas suckin’ off pipes
i mean, i know how long y’all n-ggas been wantin’ some rep
but you can sweep my skybox and i’ll show some respect
the underground professor x
the young l.a. reid, who wanna be next?
i don’t mind sharin’ music, i’m the f-ckin’ best
take my kindness and arrogance
that penthouse flow, the waviest
[chorus]
who shot ya?
n0body made you look
this is my arena, gilbert, you shot yourself in the foot, f-cker
don’t make me drop ya name in this hook
your b-tch she a slave to a page in my phonebook
who shot ya?
n0body made you look
this is my arena, gilbert, you shot yourself in the foot, f-cker
don’t make me drop ya name in this hook
your b-tch she a slave to a page in my phonebook
who shot ya?

[outro]
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‘s wavo
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- hus kingpin

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