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letra de 1-800-not-here - jean dawson

(yeah, yeah)

[verse 1]
it’s a bas-m-nt party
rollin’ with a b-tch in a blue ferrari
i’m a sell-beep-
get a friend’s hook and i’m duckin’ charges
just a badass black n-gga
mic jag of a backpack rap, n-gga
i’m a put her on the shelf
put her on my-
put her off some-
put off by n-ggas that actin’ like hoes
in the back of the, back of the hood
passin’ the black like a court
askin’ if god is in port
‘course mom say “hey seus, gone save”
pops never raised a n-gga that had faith
pops never raised a n-gga at all
wilin’ pay should get you that far
can’t smoke like a n-gga got b-lls
been around a n-gga that never would smoke menthol
n-ggas all b-tches

[verse 2]
i’mma die today, and if i don’t
i’mma ride away in that smoke
in a lamborghini and i’m rollin’ with a body
let a johnny try me i’mma hide ’em in the back
everybody wanna see the hoe up in the back
fall back, b-llseye ain’t sh-t
hate when a n-gga think he know me
hate f-ck n-ggas
no patience for n-ggas
i dig graves for your cousins
i don’t feel nothin’
i’mma live on edge ’til i’m jumpin’
and i’m in my head, i don’t see no, see no
close my eyes and start jumpin’
i ain’t wanna be your friend, n-gga

- jean dawson

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