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letra de better chill out - ihyrico

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i can’t hear a f-cking thing
bulldog barking, b-tch, she loud
i can’t feel a f-cking thing
big bro, you better chill out

we can send you up to the clouds
you can never be me ’cause i’m smoking loud
smoking loud, run your pockets, i won’t let you shout
rico straight up pimpin’, keep a tiger in the house

mike tyson when i’m fighting
enticing, this is how it ends
yuh, this is how it-

160 on the highway in the benz ’cause i ain’t a b-tch
not a caddy, this a benz cost me real bands
you smoking on a fake
i’m chokin’ on real xans
i’m getting petty checks
always get advance
i’m rocking that real givenchy
you rocking that old vans

i can’t hear a f-cking thing
bulldog barking, b-tch, she loud
i can’t feel a f-cking thing
big bro, you better chill out
you better chill ou- ou- ou- out
d-mn, thеy not moving like me
d-mn, they not shooting likе me, yuh
they not blooming like me
they not cooling like me, yuh
tell the motherf-ckers how to f-cking do it like me, yuh

lock you down in h-ll, eat the key up
told her i prefer sipping my water with some chia
i’ll be in my shower hitting notes like aaliyah
i got gnarly gnawing gnashers like a muhf-ckin’ beaver
you can k!ll me if i’m heartless, walk in feeling like i’m g.one
gotta show up for your people, pick yourself, brother t up
keep that hate out your heart, everybody on your team, huh

except that one motherf-cker
shoot him in his head, smoke that blunt, motherf-cker
i don’t even smoke but i’d do it for that bum, motherf-cker
f-ck out my face or i get you in your bum, motherf-cker
walk up to your b-tch ass, go hang hang hang, motherf-cker

i’ll never ever make you see the sun, motherf-cker
you don’t ever wanna deal with a young motherf-cker
feel like poppin’ off your head, need no gun, motherf-cker

this a legacy i’m building and i do it for my ma
that’s my queen, i’ma do whatever she want
ian gonna be no peasant and i knew it from the start
and i’m tryna open up, tryna rap about no guns
shoutout to my people, i got love for them, they know that i’m the one
i can’t hear a f-cking thing
bulldog barking, b-tch, she loud
i can’t feel a f-cking thing
big bro, you better chill out

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