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letra de er thing i luh - jhon toso

er thing i luh right ,right uh
dejhon, jhon toso

(verse 1)
this for all those who doubt me
say that can do with out me
ain’t feeling my pain, skip makin’ it rain and disguising it when it’s been cloudy,
for all those who hate me
feel the will to drive me crazy,
i’m cl!ckin’, i’m grippin’, i’m loading the clip and then letting it rip with no safety,
your favorite rapper, your favorite rapper’s rapper,
crank the volume, bumpin’ it loud word to your favorite trappers trapper
i’m hearing them running they mouths
you inspire my favorite actors actor,
i’m starving for my revenge, i dish it and serve it on silver platters,
whoa, alright alright
and it may not be what you call perfect but it’s my life
ain’t tryna be a g, though i would like the silver,
and critics tried to box me in a cage like silva,
kicks to the mid section had me coughin’ up blood, crip walking to the top when they read i blew up
criticisms you can keep it
ill rock before i see chris,
dummy, you and victoria’ll keep the same secrets,
you can call me toso, or you can call me jefe, bet you can hear his panic when ever i write an essay
got em sweating bullets big enough to let the tech spray,
mind as my weapon, cut records and let the text spray,

(hook x2)
put that on my momma, put that on my daddy, put that on my sister and i put that on my granny, bet my life by age 20 nominated for a grammy
bet my life by age 20 that i’m gonna win a grammy
i was just thinking that maybe we chill, came from the bottom and cashing a mill, a doctor could not tell me how this would feel, if you had seen it you’d know it was real,i was just thinking that maybe we chill, came from the bottom and cashing a bill , a doctor could not tell me how this would feel, if you had seen it you’d know it was real

(verse 2)
boy i’m nothing to play with
should put me on your playlist,
give me five stars of david,
lord knows i’m underrated, lord knows that i’ve been waitin’, 8 miles from greatness, get rich or die trying lord knows that i’m uh make it
don’t compare me to rappers
best compare me to raptors
i’m m-ssive, light to the matches
the master, fogging my gl-sses,
the master of all my cl-sses without, tilting my gl-sses, without tilting my gl-sses i’m buzzing, cut em to fragments, you sell out, call the captain, lying taking it to the mattress, sweet talking cut the yappin’, gone take it to the pageant, i’m not to be appraised, i should receive a praise, i should receive a place with a straight view to gaze, i should receive a pen, i should receive a page, it’s funny how my lines get em lost and amazed, self made
ain’t controlled by the all seeing eye
self made, i control what they all see in i,
a kid american dreaming, the power of thinking and touching the skies,
enough money to buy your minds by the age of 25
it’s a shame, maybe when i’m filthy rich can catch a dime,
don’t want a gold digger
want the riches of your mind,
it’s how i release my pain,
and yet i can’t complain
cuz if it wasn’t for this game
the feeling would still remain
they’re praying in the end that i always stay the same,
but think about it, it only makes sense if i change.
(hook)

- jhon toso

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