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letra de 2 million - jahhlu

[chorus: jahhlu]
why she keep lying?
i done heard it two million times
first, i heard it a million times
then you added a million lies
quarter four hours, i got two million albums
i got two million rhymes
aye, why did you lie?
n-ggas front, that sh-t dumb, be annoying
why she keep lying?
i done heard it two million times
first, i heard it a million times
then you added a million lies
quarter four hours, i got two million albums
i got two million rhymes
aye, why did you lie?
n-ggas front, that sh-t dumb, be annoying

[verse 1: reefuh]
why did you lie? it’s quite cake, that’s pie
drac’ might take out his ass
poured up drank, b-tch, i’m high, walk in the bank, finna take out a prize
he ain’t got laid in a year he’s deprived, hittin’ his sh-t, how’d hе survive?
glock with a switch, sh-t, i’m on time, oh, i’m parched, mouth dry than a b-tch
ayе, bro, pour up par, he a mechanic and a gymnast, bro’ll flip your car
he could live, i’ll face the witness, i’ma just play my part
they just pay they dues, this sh-t from the heart (yuh, aye, yuh, aye)
[verse 2: reefuh & jahhlu]
why did you lie? she told the story two million times
i’m in the stu’ with two million lines
what would you do with two million fines?
i keep the tool, how the f-ck could i die?
me and lil’ jah, that sh-t on fye
why did you cry? hands tied, but your life on the line
tryna meet death, okay, alright
a ball, pickup, aye, it’s a one-way, how could i switch up? (aye)
f-ckboy, pick your b-tch up, uh, wrist on froze, said the wrist cold
dirty hoe said i’m broke, i said, “b-tch, huh?” i ain’t never been so up, on god
bad hoes, and i got me a b-tch, she a broad

[verse 3: jahhlu]
oh, man, like, “d-mn, she fine”
brodie keep a lil’ stick like it’s [?]
g19, d-ck on the side
she said, “do i get paid?” i said, “duh”
stuff my duffle up every time
one day, i’ma take 20 million dollars in [?]
and then i am bringin’ my wallet
and it’s shoutout to juan, shoutout to every song
my mexican shooter gon’ slide
down south, alabama, [?] in the blammer
free all my bros out the slammer
b-tch, i’m goin’ dumb, but for money i’m goin’ like cuckoo, bananas
like money, the kid got a clip, it’s bananas
b-tch, i been that n-gga [?] bananas
comin’ right through your chimney, feelin’ like santa
and i got like three hoes on me, feel like i’m santa
[?] blammer
with the jiminy cricket, that chop got ’em dancing
on the stage and i rock out like marilyn manson
[?] i be gettin’ more advanced
[?] he gettin’ [?]
[?] i’m gettin’ bands
[chorus: jahhlu]
why she keep lying?
i done heard it two million times
first, i heard it a million times
then you added a million lies
quarter four hours, i got two million albums
i got two million rhymes
aye, why did you lie?
n-ggas front, that sh-t dumb, be annoying
why she keep lying?
i done heard it two million times
first, i heard it a million times
then you added a million lies
quarter four hours, i got two million albums
i got two million rhymes
aye, why did you lie?
n-ggas front, that sh-t dumb, be annoying

- jahhlu

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