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letra de halo (rambo) (sessions) - juice wrld

[intro]
(st-st-st-st—)
(st-st-st-st-styn)
uh, yeah
go and get some—
f-ck is you doing, go and get some money
baby, go and get some— yeah
you know what i’m sayin’? yeah

[chorus]
i just put gucci my pea-coat
f-ck with my gang, get a halo
my gun sing like j-lo
in the trap, i gotta lay low
yeah, i used to sleep in the ‘bando
money older than your grand folks
pull up on the scene with the 4-0
.30 in the clip, feeling like rambo

[verse 1]
ayy, the court tryna judge me, they won’t get a d-mn thing
n-ggas tryna snitch on me, i hate when these birds sing
used to break in n-ggas houses, i was committin’ burglaries, yeah
now she wanna come over and f-ck
put that b-tch in an uber right after i nut
she found out i had a girlfriend
all i can say it was tough (oh, yeah)
and tell your mom what’s up
i guess you now know me and her f-cked
spend that money, whirlwind
bad b-tch, she gorgeous
she told me she used to be ugly
b-tch you blossomed, like a garden (uh)
[chorus]
i just put gucci my pea-coat
f-ck with my gang, get a halo
my gun sing like j-lo
in the trap, i gotta lay low
yeah, i used to sleep in the ‘bando
money older than your grand folks
pull up on the scene with the 4-0
.30 in the clip, feeling like rambo
i just put gucci my pea-coat (uh)
f-ck with my gang, get a halo (uh)
my gun sing like j-lo (let’s go)
in the trap, i gotta lay low (let’s go)
yeah, i used to sleep in the ‘bando (b-tch)
money older than your grand folks (b-tch)
pull up on the scene with the 4-0 (ugly b-tch, huh)
.30 in the clip, feeling like rambo

[verse 2]
hah, ty, what you on?
zay-zay, what you on?
highride, what you on?
maxi, what you on?
spend the money, get it gone
i been rollin’ off the shrooms
i been feelin’ so right when i’m high i been k!llin’ all my wrongs, aye
i been sippin’ on the lean, kinda like this sh-t d’usse
i’ma kick, push work, fiasco, no lupe
bad b-tch, she twerk, make a movie with her, no blu-ray
perc’ 30s my fav, so everyday is a blue day (hey)
[chorus]
i just put gucci my pea-coat
f-ck with my gang, get a halo
my gun sing like j-lo
in the trap, i gotta lay low
yeah, i used to sleep in the bando
money older than your grandfolks
pull up on the scene with the 4-0
.30 in the clip, feeling like rambo

[verse 3]
ok she f-cked on my skater friends i called that b-tch gnarly
then she f-cked my savages [mumbling]
gucci from the gucci store you shop at the swap meet
i feel like usain bolt with this bag n-gga its a track meet
all these b-tches ain’t sh-t they can not surpass me
i’m in a strip club throwing benjamin on her asscheeks
bad b-tch named ashley like mary kate and ashley
she suck on my d-ck she on her knees till she ashy
pull up on the scene chopper on me and its blasting
im shooting my heat like the suns im steve nashing
run it up so fast these can’t f-cking catch me
yea they can’t catch me
yea they can’t catch me
yea they can’t catch me
wrld on drugs still b-tch i get high
f-ck with my cash b-tch you gone die
i got 40’s and 45’s dont forget the 9’s dont forget the 9’s
choppers on deck b-tch im in my prime…

- juice wrld

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