letra de silly rabbit - hypno carlito
[intro]
(это baby pluto)
(d-mn, baby doin’ hits as f-ck)
[chorus]
i wasn’t lookin’ for no help or nothin’
i was tryna handle somethin’
i was tryna hop out, hit his face, and leave the chevy runnin’
i was tryna pop out with them loads and get the bando jumpin’
i was tryna keep it real with n-ggas, but they kept on frontin’
n-ggas ain’t been up to nothin’
n-ggas always livin’ off a b-tch like he ain’t got legs or somethin’
pride gon’ take it from him
what make you a man, n-gga?
runnin’ ’round with all these different n-ggas, you a fan, n-gga
[verse 1]
gettin’ bold with bl!ckies, sh-t get wicked when you scared, n-gga
i already knew the boy a snake, i watched him shed, n-gga
type to turn fed, n-gga
crazy, crazy, sh-t crazy
i’m the type to get a n-gga knocked off, no payment
i’m the type to get a n-gga knocked off, won’t phase me
i’m the type to put the skully on and do ’em crazy
i guess you think it’s clout season
i was dreamin’ on the couch, sleepin’
you was tryna stuff your nose out, leanin’
i made a hundred thou’ easy
f-ck a gun, i’ll have your mouth bleedin’, make ’em stop speakin’
i done put ’em on for real
took ’em out that bas-m-nt, made ’em family, brought ’em home for real
brought ’em ’round them members, yeah, they k!llers, boy, they known to k!ll
shoutout all my dogs, they on my back, they on my shoulders still
had to lay down law, i can’t be flaw, them n-ggas know the drill
like, duh, n-gga
been a real n-gga, sh-t been lit just since a young n-gga
boy, don’t get hit, you know carlito ain’t no f-ck n-gga
[chorus]
i wasn’t lookin’ for no help or nothin’
i was tryna handle somethin’
i was tryna hop out, hit his face, and leave the chevy runnin’
i was tryna pop out with them loads and get the bando jumpin’
i was tryna keep it real with n-ggas, but they kept on frontin’
n-ggas ain’t been up to nothin’
n-ggas always livin’ off a b-tch like he ain’t got legs or somethin’
pride gon’ take it from him
what make you a man, n-gga?
runnin’ ’round with all these different n-ggas, you a fan, n-gga
[verse 2]
don’t get me started talkin’, i might never finish
he the type to go sneak diss his dog and start catchin’ feelings, lame sh-t
i done came around and showed these n-ggas how the game went, silly rabbit
boy, that sh-t dead, where that name went? dumb n-gga
talkin’ to these people who don’t know sh-t, got pumped, n-gga
now you gotta crawl up out your own sh-t, bum n-gga
whoever tried to gas him up never f-cked with him
i be hearin’ sh-t them n-ggas said when i ain’t stuntin’, n-gga
dead broke, yeah, he a joke, won’t get a crumb, n-gga
tryna take my sauce and make it yours, that sh-t a dub, n-gga
how i’m talkin’ down on my people when i’m the one, n-gga?
started sh-t, got on top of sh-t, yeah, i’m the plug, n-gga
[chorus]
i wasn’t lookin’ for no help or nothin’
i was tryna handle somethin’
i was tryna hop out, hit his face, and leave the chevy runnin’
i was tryna pop out with them loads and get the bando jumpin’
i was tryna keep it real with n-ggas, but they kept on frontin’
n-ggas ain’t been up to nothin’
n-ggas always livin’ off a b-tch like he ain’t got legs or somethin’
pride gon’ take it from him
what make you a man, n-gga?
runnin’ ’round with all these different n-ggas, you a fan, n-gga
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