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letra de hot winter free$tyle - hypaveli

intro
i came up i had nothing
dreams of riding in a masi (maserati)
pull up to the industry i body
mama gon’ be proud of me i’m honored

verse
what the f-ck you know i came up from the mud
it was robutus
i never had an option had to whip it out and bust
put the game on crutch
now i’m tryna level up
bar after bar, we ain’t plumbers but we pipe it up

i could never stop i’m a problem you fathom to solve
started accepting god’s gift i won’t ever fall off
you ain’t winning at all you great with payola involved
pick a struggle my dawg fake it to make it or starve

pick a poison my dawg sip it for all that we’ve lost
sacrificing it all they can not handle the cost
where there’s hunger involved only the money resolves
where’s money involved egos get bigger than b-lls
i got melanin dawg i am an image of god

and at heart i’m a dog even through evil i bark
man i told you this won’t be even you’ll bleed from the start
since my mama need to be queening got throats in my arms
i’m a monster, evel knievel don’t call me a star
best believe i’m even still focused and murdering stars
i got vocals from mars
i got this sound in a jar

wait wait wait, back it up need to smash it up
i’m great great great, hop on beats then i wrap it up
you can’t fight fate can’t deny it man they chose us
you late late late, pack it up you ain’t selling out
i paved the way, thank me wouldn’t be cashing out
can’t let you stay, beat it now you ain’t eating now
look i been preaching speeches too long its my season now
i poke stroke she choking on me wouldn’t be breathing now

they claim it didn’t take me too long guess they’ll figure it out
remember what we did it for when it wasn’t about clout?
you had dreams of needing approval i did it without
man and even if you could do it the victory ours

can’t deny i’m a boss
i bring the profits of course
poseidon i drip like voss i’m not dropping the bar
in a coffin i’m fresh to death went to h-ll in dior
she think i’m popping how could i stop her i’m living my cause
you think it’s nothing, how could i blame you i’m silent in war
couldn’t see me evolve, leave and they whispering thoughts

double cup and exhaust
whipping and sipping rick ross
i got hits in the vault
tomorrow ain’t promised at all
aston martin music diffused with a passionate heart

girl i made it clear that im plotting you chose to depart
now my handle leers in your ears when you hear it in clubs
hitting blunts and drinks with a pastor confessing my fears
in a battle struggle to gather my heart and its tears

i got a masters in dropping caskets i’m ending careers
wishing you had it this ain’t aladdin we ending it here
wishing you had it this ain’t aladdin you gassing
guess we too quick and i’m switching the gear
wishing you had it this ain’t aladdin the gap is just getting massive
i passed the mic it retracted, can’t look in the mirror
canceling rappers and it’s a habit just tryna be clear
lately your tracks have been sounding average
what’s happening here?

lately these ladies been capping rappers it’s fashion in here
lately she acting like she diva but really she just demeaning
a hoe inside she a demon i’m paying the bills
lately your ass is just getting fatter and fatter
climbing the ladder of stature
she need a fashionable pad for them hills
lately i’m searching for inspiration not looking for deals
lately i’m lurking tryna be patient too great for my peers
lately you breaking i know i make it a struggling to steer
lately you fake it i make it, who’s the creator in here?

outro
i came up i had nothing
dreams of riding in a masi (maserati)
pull up to the industry i body
mama gon’ be proud of me i’m honored

- hypaveli

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