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letra de 10 year run - j1hunnit

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[intro]
you know what today is?
it’s a good day to get some pape’
(you’re not making this easy, kyle)

[verse]
i made my first ten on this day a whole ten years ago (i remember)
we come mulatto ’bout that pape’, we put it on the floor (put it in the floor)
brodie sittin’ on the drank, i sip it on the go
i’m tryna get my daily duties done, i’m movin’ kinda slow (movin’ kinda slow)
i like to love her out loud, i’m lettin’ n-ggas know (sh-t, i love you)
i said, “it’s me and you now,” she lettin’ n-ggas go (let ’em know)
remember my from high school? i’m fab with the ‘fro (remembеr?)
i had a lil’ then, but, baby, look at how that money grows (look at it)
she cast a spеll with that p-ssy, why you cursin’ me? (why you doin’ that?)
i told her use less t–th, that sh-t hurtin’ me (that sh-t hurt)
you know i cut for you, b-tch, i buy surgeries
her ex tryna copy what i did, that sh-t perjury
it’s a denim tears day, i’m covered up in cotton wreaths
i’m in here bustin’ down pies, my pockets filled with cottage cheese
it’s oil from the last fry, you gotta pay for fresh grease
willie jones barbecue, the trap slap for chopped beef
had a meeting with the plug, we talkin’ over hot tea
unc’ doubled down the batch, the work smell like hot pee
i hear them f-ck n-ggas goin’ out sad, but not me
she can put the whole d-ck in her mouth, it shocked me (d-mn, baby)
what’s that in your cup, 1hunnit?
d-mn, what you sippin’ on, n-gga?
huh, it’s wocky
i’m a household name, all the children mock me
i put my face on a brand and charge fans to rock me, n-gga
i seen some hardships from hustlin’, but i made it through (i made it)
i ain’t the only one that popped, you could’ve made it too (could’ve made it too)
you gotta find a lil’ passion, somethin’ made for you
’cause they believe in the cap, that don’t make it true (that don’t make it true)
put trisha in an ocean water, now my tongue is blue
i poured a route 44 and pump-faked the flu
i let it smother in the ice, i’m tryna make a roux
smb slang chop when i wave the q
i’m quick to cut into a b-tch like, “you extra cute” (come here)
she got the fire-ass head, the p-ssy dragon fruit (sh-t fire)
she got me singin’ in the rain like a ’90s group
you out here walkin’ ’round broke, you need an ankle, boo
[outro]
it’s not cool, brother
1hunnit

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