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letra de bodak yellow (remix) - khaii

[intro]
yah
shout out my fans dawg
yah, look

[chorus]
said lil b-tch, you can’t f-ck with me, if you wanted to
i’ll forever speak the truth, get on beats and give em proof
all my dogs been the truth, so there’s no reason to snoop
ion even gotta dance, cause i’m making money moves
n-gg-s know they couldn’t f-ck with me, if they wanted to
i’ll forever speak the truth, get on beats and give em proof
all my dogs been the truth, so there’s no reason to snoop
ion even gotta dance, cause i’m making money moves
yah

[verse 1
hoppin’ outta coupe? i pull up in something new
my whole squad is my fam, ion f-ck with many groups
told em i can never lose, and i’m gonna tell you too
they say i’m k!lling every rapper, oops
when you’re too nice, people bite off more than they can chew
tell em yes a million times then tell em no, they switch on you
n-gg-s can’t rap for sh-t, lyrics need my review
should’very changed bodak yellow, my favourite colour is blue
check out my situation
i’m so litty, i lit your nation
this my lituation, ion have the patience
make her -ss clap, like this graduation
cemetery, my destination
ion do vacations
money machines gimme palpitations
busy getting busy for em nominations
gangsters move in silence, so no conversations
cleaner than sanitation
lit like some fireworks, on the 4th of july
should’ve never replied
hate my songs, still wish me the best? what a f-cking lie
can’t believe that i cried
they were right, it’s just one person, but i sighed
i was terrified
i’d be d-mned if i wasn’t hurt dawg, i won’t deny

[verse]
born to raise h-ll, but now i’m too godly
live on the north coast, but i’ll f-ck n-gg-s up and put em in a valley
stop trying to stop me, i will roll on em n-gg-s like a f-cking trolly
they want me to give a f-ck, buh i will not, b-tch i’m sorry not sorry
sorry not sorry
walk with a mask on, come thru like a zombie, come thru like a zombie
shmurda every beat, n-gg-s call me bobby
i give em bars, send em straight to jail, like they did to cosby
ion do this for fun, nothing like you rappers, this isn’t a hobby
yeah
ain’t gotta smoke or drink, to tear a beat up
i walk in and sit, put my feet up
i stay strapped, like my adidas slippers
i got shooters my guy, if we talkin’ bout k!llers
first i got robbed, then got in a fight
my friend’s in the hospital almost every night
but what i can’t control, ion let affect me
i get pay checks, so n-gg-s can’t check me
but, anyway, straight outta ja
i mean i run sh-t, but no relay
i got hit songs, they on replay
ion owe n-gg-s, so ion repay
uh
clean out the hate out my system
what you hate me for ? ion get them
but if they don’t hate, you ain’t poppin’
i stay grindin’, no stoppin’

- khaii

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