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letra de 4months - kamaara

[intro]
there’s a gun in here, be sure to bring it

[verse]
p-ssy drip just like a faucet
all these racks are for deposit
running cash up like i’m sonic
where’s my mind? i f-ckin’ lost it
that night, i never saw it
if i did, i would’ve stopped it
rip my heart out of my chest
and turn around and f-ckin’ dropped it
b-tch, i’m dripped in these garments
like, what you say? beg your pardon?
i call the shots like the sergeant
b-tch, it’s the rise of the fallen
all these rappers are novice
like, b-tch, i’m just being honest
b-tch, i’m cheeky and flawless
been ballin’ harder than [?]
give a f-ck ’bout yo’ friends
i give a f-ck ’bout yo’ mans
tell yo’ friends to suck my d-ck
and tell yo’ mans, “come catch these hands”
wasn’t over playing games
b-tch, i never f-ckin’ changed
ever since i f-ckin’ left you, i ain’t ever been the same
[outro]
f-ck the money and the fame
put this chrome up to my brain
xanax on my dinner plate
so, watch me as i stuff my face
it’s been lonely in this place
since the last i saw your face
just to let you know, these past four months ain’t ever been the same, yuh

- kamaara

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