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letra de ctfd - lethal

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[hook]

better calm the f-ck down (what)
better calm the f-ck down (haaaan)
b-tch you know what up now
said, “stupid -ss ho better calm the down.” (down)

better calm the f-ck down (right)
better calm the f-ck down (uh huh)
boy we ’bout to run the town
said, “p-ssy -ss n-gga better calm the down.”

[verse 1]

you think you ’bout it? you ain’t
i swear all you hating -ss n-ggas is lame
truth be told, all of these b-tches the same
put a noose ’round ya neck if you think you can hang

bang bang, hear the angels sing
rather not talk, i stay quiet and think
my schedule tight, son it’s just like your dame
it’s her house, the studio, than straight to the bank

uh oh, she admire the sw-nk
you mad cause you f-ck but she screaming my name
i just want wealth, y’all keep the fame
no i ain’t strapped but my words are the flame

choppas choppin’, uzis oozin’
my squad the best, won’t stop ’til it’s proven
shey told me that he wanna start a movement
from that motherf-ckin’ we ain’t stopped moving

calm the f-ck down, we don’t play that sh-t
might show you why lethal is my alias
and these n-ggas kinda scared, l the craziest
and i believe no one’s above me like i’m an atheist
n-ggas think they god? then i’m satan, sh-t
a lot of n-ggas still up on that hating sh-t
like, “you too young, you ain’t making it!”
but y’all play my sh-t, that ain’t making sense

[bridge]

(calm the f-ck down) (you already know)
(calm the f-ck down) (you already know)
(calm the f-ck down) (better calm the f-ck down)

you already know
chill with ya ho
she smoke that dro
all on the flo’
taking off clothes
she hit the door
telling that ho, “adios!” (hold up, hold up)

[hook]

[verse 2]

cool down? man i can’t, got heat
sleep is for the rich and my people gotta eat
for that sake, uh, ima grind ’til we feast
ride for my boys ’til i end up deceased

i love this sh-t, always gonna give my all
boy the underdog loose of the leash
they said i ain’t 6 feet tall so i’ll never ball
but my rhymes put bodies under dawg, 6 feet

that’s exact, gotta get stacks
when my pen at work, pimp slap any threat, fact
money, ’bout to get that, on my life i’ll bet that
sit back and admire how the f-ck the kid rap

dreams of exotic hoes and our rides foreign
only f-ck with queens cause these hoes quite boring
out of this world, i’m another life form
die for my n-ggas but i’d rather take a life for ’em

my mentality – k!ll or be k!lled
when you serve sh-t this dope, boy, you gotta get a deal
somehow, someway, dawg i gotta get mills
but if labels tryna change me then f-ck how they feel

i do what i want… when i want to
go ‘head and be mad i ain’t here to please you
full of yourselves but y’all n-ggas see through
all these spittas be like, “l i wanna be you!”

[outro]

(be me? better calm the f-ck down)
(better calm the f-ck down)
(learn your f-cking lesson, calm the f-ck down)
(p-ssy -ss n-gga, better calm the f-ck down)

(better calm the f-ck down)
(better calm the f-ck down)
(and if you know better my n-gga)
(you gon’ calm the f-ck down!)

- lethal

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