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letra de ex post facto - lecie

no u not my f-ckin bro, n-ggas fold, n-ggas fake, yeah i knew u was a hoe
wonder why tf i do not talk to these lil f-ck n-ggas, no they not my f-ckn bro u a f-ckn dub n-gga x2
u ain’t talkin 2 me now, well u look f-ckin dumb n-gga x2
all dat shine gon make u blind, y u wastin all yo time x4
steady focused on yo lil f-ckn plays like a b-tch, now u broke n u sad n u ain’t gettin rich
ian cryin 4 u n-gga, u a hoe and a half
i c how u n-ggas switch, and u do tht sh-t so fast
if i c u talkin sh-t, then u gettin put on blast
u can’t play me like a b-tch, n-gga imma f-ckn last

(imma turn the autotune off 4 dis shi cuz it get real)
f-ck n-gga wanna talk, we gon c about it
wanna act jus like a b-tch right when i call u out
u gon take this f-ckin heat p-ssy n-gga na

(sike na lemme turn dat shi back on)

im too f-ckn real, i can’t help it x3
couldn’t even pay me jus 2 k!ll my f-ckn bro

even tho – i know some of these – n-ggas they would switch
at least when i die ill kno that i was not no f-ckin b-tch

- lecie

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