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letra de whatchamacallit - kertasy

[intro]
i pray to god i hope i make it with these raps
’cause i don’t wanna go back to the hood and trap
to keep it real i’m tired always cookin’ crack
and baggin’ up get borin’ who got time for that

[chorus]
but it cost to be the boss b-tch & sh-t ain’t cheap
so gotta go back to the streets movin’ that whatchamacallit
i fell & got back on my feet in a week movin’ that whatchamacallit
how else you think i was able to eat, movin’ that whatchamacallit
whatchamacallit, whatchamacallit
i know you know what it is but we gon’ say whatchamacallit
incase they be listening when you be callin’ say whatchamacallit
i got that whatchamacallit call it, i got that whatchamacallit

[verse 1]
i gotta take more precaution specially when i be talkin’
over the phone about business plottin’ on gettin’ this chicken
never know when they recording god forbid i get deported
and i don’t need wifey crying telling me i should of listened
i got that mcauley culkin a.k.a whatchamacallit
or call it that jennifer aniston whoever wanna be askin’
i swear i had it the hardest growing up i was less fortuned
we had to drink out the faucet, so i am not here to take loses
i only came for the wins i am not here to make friends
if we not talkin’ bout buildin’ then f-ck is we speakin’ for then
been on my sh-t for the longest never gave up and still on it
so when i do finally get it get it, don’t you get mad when i flaunt it
now e’ry other day my girl is p-ssed off
she say i don’t never take a day off
we don’t hardly cuddle after gettin’ off
cause soon that trap phone ring i’m quick to dip off

[verse 2]
i grinded hard for this sh-t, risk my freedom for this
so god forbid if i get caught, it won’t be no slap on the risk
my girlfriend askin’ me when i’m gon’ finally quit, i told her after this flip
of course she know that i’m lying tho it’s not that easy to quit
money i gotta go get! get! get!
how else you think i’m a pay for my rent, videos, gettin’ these songs mix
i got no manager or no investor helping me puttin’ up all of these chips
and i won’t be ridin’ n-body wave just to get on when i really don’t rock with their sh-t
(like why would i f-ck wit the kid)
so bae don’t get in my way please be patient and pray
i promise i’m one hit away i swear that i’m one hit away
but till then i gotta move yay, i gotta move all the yay
and all you n-gg-s that’s hatin’ on me in the hood i got something say
i can tell ya’ mad boy your feelings hurt
’cause only time you eat when i run out of work
if you feel some type of way then you can get this work
all my zoe’s red’ to play so just give me the word

- kertasy

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