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letra de there he go (parody) - lil austin

[intro]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, austin, ahh

[chorus]
every time you see me i’m surrounded by bloods, aye
you have never run off with a hustler in your life, huh?
i’m from 1500, i’m a hot boy, but i’m messed up
myrtle street and all we hear are the gunshots
just hopped off the train, i just got out about a week ago
everybody love me, when they see me they be like, “there he go!”
got me a new lady, i’m ‘bout to call you on my telephone
crackas took my .40 but i already bought that ammo

[verse 1]
ayy, lil savage on the beat i got that jam, yo
ayy, boy, i dropped that man and they be shocked tho’
i liked that nissan but i’m ‘bout to go buy that lambo
i done peeped your true colors, boy, you a rainbow
i got nikes on my feet, so just do it, boo
i’m really lit, so i ain’t gotta use no auto-tune
b-tch, i’m the sh-t, but you know i ain’t in no other crew
i’m in this girl around some homies who ain’t got nothin’ to lose
but baby got that head, she got that fire brain
she know i love the head, i love that migraine
you ain’t never run off with a boss, i know
she know that he be bluffing like his friend, tho’

[verse 2]
we ain’t crips, we the bloods, suwoo
the way my brothers hit your street, you’d think it’s gta, yo
no more home invadin’ now, i’m behind a cell door
i don’t even like to f-ck, i only want f-ll-tio
i done jumped out to that bag, baby, check my swag
money fallin’ out my -ss, i got a lot of cash
ayy, everybody runnin’, n-gga got a gun
i ain’t making beats but the draco got a drum
i don’t wear no f-ckin’ nikes, i got too much swag
like i don’t believe in jesus, how i triple cross
i ain’t even brush my t–th, but i’m on my block
i ain’t even brush my t–th, all i do is rush

- lil austin

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