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letra de hear me out - lil criss (can)

[chorus]
i ain’t feel like i could ever call you when i need you and i hated that
and i feel like you always call me when the free’s gone, you already blitzed
and i was always tryna get some hit i won’t lie i had to move legit
all them drops that we was getting blitzed
warren dent or it was lil criss
and i can’t lie my head a lil’ sick
i always knew i had to drill sh-t
they say he snake, he got caught stealin’ (ah)
he think he slime, don’t know the feelin’
lil’ brodie always tryna, he tryna paint like he an artist

[verse]
i think that’s just how we was livin’
grew up tough, you gotta be willing
willing to—, and run it up
i’m up above i just popped me one
brodie fill my cup, think it’s time to geek
lil’ ma a ten crodie best believe
i just popped a 10 put me straight to sleep
when it’s time to bend i gotta fill my cleez
when it’s time to bend he don’t even speak
he get on his men he get to blowing heat
and he make sure driver scratch the veeks (gang)
in the back of the func’ you know i gotta chief
and i’m cut off the water before i pop my p
i just popped of a water i’m fightin’ ten oxy
don’t get caught outside loafin’
best believe lil’ brodie totin’
best believe lil’ brodie throwin’
and i’m still screamin’ “free lil’ cuzzies”
even though they gon’ be home quick
and i’m still screaming “free my buzzin”
lil stacks was gettin’ it in
all them drops we was gettin’ blitzed
from the eve to the day can’t stop for p-ss
because we gotta get paid
and ain’t no time to stop for fl!cks
they watchin’ with the jakes
and ain’t no time to stop and signal
we gotta get away
lil’ brodie make it rain
lil’ brodie let it spray
and i was riding in ’em frees, i still ain’t never ate
he might not get away from me, we take him on a chase
i tell lil brodie scratch the v because we got him baked
we gotta get away
mama calling it’s late
and i ain’t even talk on drop ’cause i ain’t leave no trace
i still remember got ’em dropped, i’m smokin’ to the face
i pray lil’ brodie touch the rocks, he gotta beat his case
and i remember ain’t had none and now we eatin’ steak
i kinda asked for this and i’ma go get on my feet ’cause i’m not askin’ sh-t
lil’ mama say i’m smellin’ sweet so now she askin’ d-ck
and bro just got his kit, and i just gotta blitz
and they just lost the v but bro just got a whip
we ridin’ down the strip, i’m tryna get it in
we preein’ for a v, we creepin’ while he sleep, we take his keys, v8 engine
lil’ boy don’t play his street, he talkin’ heat, i pray he slip
lil’ bro gotta screech the v ’cause we just got some hit
mama beggin’ me “please”
she know i love the risk
she know i love to get it in
she know i love adrenaline
[chorus]
i ain’t feel like i could ever call you when i need you and i hated that
and i feel like you always call me when the free’s gone, you already blitzed
and i was always tryna get some hit i won’t lie i had to move legit
all them drops that we was getting blitzed
warren dent or it was lil criss
and i can’t lie my head a lil’ sick
i always knew i had to drill sh-t
they say he snake, he got caught stealin’
he think he slime, don’t know the feelin’
lil’ brodie always tryna, he tryna paint like he an artist

- lil criss can

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