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letra de elon! - jake millz

[intro: kankan]
go, go
i can’t keep these hoes, n-gga now that i’m on, on, no
i can’t cuff these hoes, it ain’t worked out, year

[verse: kankan]
popped a couple hoes, but n-gga that sh-t ain’t worked out
so i said “f-ck it” and got in my bag, now i got them racks now
ran up that n-gga, yeah, i’m playin’ with racks now
i swear i can’t trust a soul, so i keep them sticks now
i keep that b-tch wherever i go, yeah, yeah
i’ma choose the drank, n-gga, over a hoe, uh huh
we got them k’s, all in the show, huh
we keep them drac’s, but it’s all for show, now
i was just down bad like last year, n-gga now i’m up as f-ck
yeah, n-ggas be hating, they all in my ear, n-ggas broke as f-ck
ridin’ around with pounds, all in that benz truck
i’m with some rich n-ggas, you with some broke n-ggas, you need to grow up
only nineteen, a n-gga seen six figures n-gga, yeah, i’m going up
it’s crazy how n-ggas they copied the swag and they cloned us
n-ggas like stealing the swag, yeah they wanna be us
might hop in the cat or the track, he ridin’ a prius
n-ggas they wanna beef on the net, n-ggas be peons
n-gga i’m up in my bag, i feel like elon
n-gga, your hoe hittin’ my phone tryna see what i’m on
told that hoe to keep it a band, the racks, that’s all i’m on
[verse 2: the hxliday]
i remember i told shawty, she the biggest freak on
too much drugs in the party, i’ma end up sleeping
and i really be on demon time, i peep ya’
devil inside my soul, like “i need freedom”
i’m so out of love, like what i’m keepin’
n-ggas walk through the heat, but what they seekin’?
the lights bounce off my vvs, like neon
{?} whip, rari’s no nissan
i tried to tell n-ggas, give a f-ck about a peon
get money all day, yeah n-gga that’s what we on
and if he gettin’ away, lil’ n-gga then begone
we take you out like trash bags, just like recon
now that i’m up, i’m playing with racks now
playing with straps now
playing with packs now
lil’ n-gga i’m packed out
lil’ n-gga i’m trapped out
40 glock in the pants now
find the opps on the map now
f-ck your b-tch, pull the tracks out
get the racks while we count it
turn that b-tch to a free pick
clips they gon’ bust for the defense
the za keep me calm like i’m sleeping
lean in my cup got me leanin’
listen when i tell you i am not finding
this is something that help me fight my demons
say what you want, but i get to the bag yeah

- jake millz

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