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letra de halle berry - jdot breezy

[intro]
huh, mm, stupid, (yea)
stupid boy, (stupid)
stupid boy, (huh)
stupid boy, (n-gga)
stupid, (huh)
it’s breezy, you best believe it, make this
sh-t look easy
f-ck around an woke that demon, (huh)
(yea) b-tch, (aye) (n-gga)

[verse]
hurricane chris say aye bay bay, while i say clap a drac (clap a drac)
they be on they block, that’s what they said we switching the cars today (switching the cars)
i ran up the bank, do what they can’t i took the hardaway (hardaway)
better watch what you see, this 308 a take your heart away (take a your heart away)
better go talk to god today, advise yo ass go home a pray (go pray)
advise you mind yo f-cking busy, the cemetery still got sp-ce
he tried to run, i hawkеd him down period, boy you laid (laid)
them n-ggas ain’t k!llers b-tch holon bе serious, because i can’t (i can’t)
woke up early check my bank, i went pulled out 50k (50k)
i had turned up bad i got the bag in push in they face (in they face)
i know that boy ain’t f-cking with him, he p-ssy that’s straight off the gate (off the gate)
back then i asked to hold yo gun i took n-gga f-ck out my face (b-tch)
bodies on it dirty k, bro went pulled up dirty drac (dirty drac)
these n-ggas wanna play with me he spoke on leak and bro nem ate his face (ate his face)
i drop that bag i press release, i’m too elite in this game we play
they on the way, that’s word for me, f-ck do them b-tch this danger day (danger day)
he goin do what, yea ok, n-ggas banging but i don’t pay (don’t pay)
getcho lil broke ass out the way, waking up bro {?} breathe be stank (stank)
me go broke, oh no i can’t, (can’t) 75 drum up in my drac (my drac)
depend on how i motherf-cking feel might give them boys a dub today (a dub)
a celebration they wanna party bro goin shoot up the club today (ehh)
this draco i got go r-t-rded, it’s bixesual not gay
how the f-ck you feel we equal, b-tch ass boy stay in yo place
for i put f-cking size 8 timbs right on yo face
i got mud up on my boots, you just got a dirt stain (a dirty stain)
you ain’t never got up close and whacked a n-gga and seen his brain
bro in the backseat, 60 in arp he let it hang (he let it hang)
we not in the car with it, we out that b-tch, it’s walk down gang (it’s walk down gang
you roll up dope, and yo ass broke, stupid boy should be ashamed (should be ashame)
i got my own wave, i stay the flow, i ain’t d-ckriding for no fame (naw)
i’m isolated in this sh-t, n-gga i don’t f-ck with the rap game (naw)
we on that car, better have them windows up, b-tch watch how you swing, (stupid) b-tch rap n-ggas tucking chains, (chains) b-tch all these f-ck n-ggas lame (lame)
don’t give no f-ck about yo guys, n-gga f-ck yo gang it ain’t my gang (f-ck em)
p-ssy n-gga, how the f-ck you call my twin we don’t look the same, (we don’t look the same) p-ssy n-gga, i ain’t goin for nothing ima shoot this b-tch like dame (like dame
we pull up wrong knock off your car door, jacksonville i’m with my vados (with my vados
i let the drac go hit his ass, that n-gga body look like a pothole (look like a pothole)
now we done f-cking smoked yo mans, for say that he smoking rylo
been to no funeral in years b-tch, go jump in that car tho (tho)
all that rap capping, ( tho) whole bity know you acting (acting)
you a b-tch, and they b-tch for making you, just like yo daddy (just like yo daddy)
at anytime i get my flame on, they know i get sh-t bracking (get sh-t bracking
in other words i get it blazing, n-gga you know what’s going what’s happening

[outro]
you know what’s happening p-ssy
b-tch, yea

- jdot breezy

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