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letra de end - ksuuvi

[intro]
yeah, mmm
yeah, mmm

[verse 1]
why did it have to end like this
i don’t need n0body but sh-t
you was real one time, make sense
then you changed like the f-ckin’ presidents
fake n-ggas, we gon check ’em off the list
yeah, you shot a bullet, uh, that boy missed
money is the only thing i miss
shoot at me, you do everythin’ but hit
tell me, every time i drop it’s a hit
but i-but i’m still my biggest critic
when they brought your name up, i heard crickets
on top of that, it was for a bad reason
i’m gеtting smacked in the motherf-ckin’ sеason
you get smacked so hard give you a caesar
i’m dominican, not a f-ckin’ beaner
told-told-told that shawty, “suck up on my weiner”

[verse 2]
want my n-gga, we just pull up in a beamer
my bro pull up in a toosie or heater
can’t f-ck with you, you showed me your true colours
i can’t do nothin’ but drop heat this summer
but my friends wanna act weird, bummer
me and bro, we like dumb & dumber
but we-but-but we smart and smarter
airtime, b-tch, i feel like vince carter
fly makeup on myself on a flier
fry a n-gga with these bullets in a frier
i get mad if you call me a liar
i try to sleep but i wasn’t tired
i try to get a job, i wasn’t hired
yeah, still kickin’ sh-t with my bros, yeah
i’mma break, i can’t break for a hoe, yeah
i got bread, i’mma break it with my bros, yeah
[bridge]
some of my bros don’t even do that
spin the block again, we gon’ spin back
new opp, put him in a new pack
just told his girl that i wanna do the full act
gettin’ high off a spliff, i was gettin’ smacked

[outro]
on me, you could never f-ckin’ get a bag
i made a pact with myself, i’mma stand on that
and my bro put some dope in the f-ckin’ back
on me, you could never f-ckin’ get a bag
i made a pact with myself, i’mma stand on that

- ksuuvi

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