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letra de neva cared - kahzi ll

[chorus]
my wrist be on solar flare
run up on me, then yeah i’ma take it there
ain’t no regrettin’ sh-t, hoe i don’t care
on my cowboy sh-t, six shooter in the air
these n-ggas hate the truth, man it’s hard to bare
b-tch this ain’t a carnival, no i don’t play fair
we gone beat on that n-gga like drum, i ain’t talkin’ snare
ain’t no f-cking disregards, b-tch i never cared, huh, yeah

[verse 1]
double cup on me that sh-t had me got me leanin’
fire in my lungs got my eyes j-panese-in’
speedin’, i’ma h-llcat in demon
got my hand on my fire, run up on me i’m squeezin’
these n-ggas hate me for no reason
prolly cause i’m getting money by speakin’
to be honest with you, this sh-t not easy
gang gang, it’s really mmt season
my n-ggas be in the cut in the alley
444, donuts in the audi
these b-tches be thinkin’ they know me but whole time, i be boolin’ in the hills in cali
got diamonds on my gun, sapphire on me
mixin’ biscotti and runtz, i been smoking green
percocets, i need like three
i keep that iron on me
[bridge]
so much money on me i need a black card
sh-ts been crazy, i turned into a black heart

[verse 2]
24 on me, feelin’ like kobe, off of the sh-t i fade
i’ma sniper, far distance i got the range
these hoes like a book, a n-gga readin’ through the page
i get lucky like the ace of spades
hide the guns in my closet like the nra
yeah for real, aiming to k!ll, 200 on my mph
don’t f-ck with these n-ggas like the kkk
talk sh-t get hit with the buck
tge, don’t really give 2 f-cks
brand new gucci robe, it’s keepin’ it tucked
brand new, i be pullin’ up in a bentley truck
pour up, got the wockhardt in my cup
my choppa be, on cardi b, get to bussin’ it’s gone send you up (okurrr)
[bridge]
so much money on me i need a black card
sh-ts been crazy, i turned into a black heart

- kahzi ll

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