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letra de never showed up - lil car 227

{chorus: lil car}
invite him to the party cause his b-tch never showed up
your b-tches coming round and round so it’s time to grow up
it’s time to grow up, you ain’t f-cking with us no more
time to start a party and grab this pipe all my people
right into a blow, you know it’s smoke, you know it’s time though
time to go around and go around high mi filo
f-ck a ho
f-ck a b-tch
i’m going around all type of sh-t
you know that i’m smokin’ dope
you know i’m high until next week

{verse 1: lil car}
yeah, i’m high until next week
all these b-tches ass and i’ma down the b-tches now, i’ma tell the ass in
you know what i’m saying, you b-tches don’t know the slow sh-t
you know what, the slow sh-t
you know what, the slow sh-t
the slow sh-t, b-tch
i’m about to face and bass hit
i go bad sh-t and hard sh-t, b-tch i’m just trying to rage sh-t
i was going to do the slow sh-t but today all i want to do is play
i don’t play your games
i ain’t talking bout no b-tch
i’m about to take it down to the tone and never switch
keep a gun on my head, thinking bout how i never switch
if i never switched, i’d be sober like a b-tch, yeah

{verse 2: jasewar}
suffocate inside your d-mn mind
look at me, you going to see my darker side
don’t you tell me to quit my harder fight
never gonna let you go until it’s daytime
shutting me up is your biggest regret
i fight to survive no matter is the wreck
you got a c4 and pistol in sight
i’m so sick of the lg’s and bt’s inside of my mind
i don’t got a sword to fight
no reason to commit any suicides
i might need a doctor of pesticides
they tell others to quit or say goodbye
i let go of evil and then the villans in trial
she got my number but only calls me in only drunk dials
watch out for the thugs of the money
don’t call the cops, we on the run
i don’t watch any g-y shows
cause all h0m-phobes take four and done
take a class and wish a bed
time to let go of your wettest bed
blew all the cash inside their spread
i’m so done of not having bread
in this world, all crimes are clashing
never saving all the streets from crashing
calling all your goons and minions to save your grace
paparazzi’s are flashing
keep the pills all to yourself
i’m done with y’all’s expired milk
and save it all, until your death in the mill
i don’t even care if my names on your will
i’mma start in this parade
i’ll never show up to any place i never want to stay

[chorus: lil car}
invite him to the party cause his b-tch never showed up
your b-tches coming round and round so it’s time to grow up
it’s time to grow up, you ain’t f-cking with us no more
time to start a party and grab this pipe all my people
right into a blow, you know it’s smoke, you know it’s time though
time to go around and go around high mi filo
f-ck a ho
f-ck a b-tch
i’m going around all type of sh-t
you know that i’m smokin’ dope
you know i’m high until next week

{verse 3: lil car}
high until next week
b-tches know who to s-x with
b-tches come around and get your f-cking necks bricked
neck breaking on the net, let the fans in
talking sh-t on the internet, b-tches get this
if you ain’t saying it to my face, i don’t want to hear this
you b-tches come around and get you smiling, breakfast
you know i don’t promote no violence of this
so yeah, i don’t promote no violence
it’s oversocial, i’ma come around this b-tch asylum
if i go crazy on you, that’s only the b-tch asylum, yeah

- lil car 227

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