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letra de sonic shit (demo) - lil nas x

[intro]
all tests needed
glock, glock, glock, yeah
wet, wet, wet, wet

[verse 1]
tick tock, big clock, “i miss you nas,” b-tch, stop
all this ice, f-ck a price, gotta keep my bling right
all this d-mn green, i’ma motherf-ckin’ fiend, right?
all you n-ggas trash can’t rap, dance, sing, write
what the f-ck, i can’t stop motherf-ckin’ going in
spent some yenny yens in thailand just to buy gin
all he rap about is violence, move in silence
n-ggas try to try me it’s gon’ be a f-ckin’ crime and
i ain’t really with all that cappin’ and sh-t
you p-ssies yell over a beat and call it rappin’ and sh-t
i’m rookie and i’m out here snappin’, i done mastered this sh-t
you p-ssy b-st-rds get captured, fractured, and splattеred and sh-t
uh, you a quick jugg, yeah, hope you undеrstood (huh?)
that stick-up give you hiccup, give it up is what you should
yeah, i f-ckin’ run it, i’m motherf-ckin’ sonic (okay)
raised in the hood, i got my gun and n-ggas runnin’
[bridge]
see, i run sh-t, dumb b-tch, go try out the phonics
done wit’, bum sh-t, i fly out to london
in my town, you better not get found
call my hittas’ netflix, cause they make you get down, blit blow

[verse 2]
i can’t wait to blow, wait to take off like a migo
shoutout latinos, despegando en cinco
i think i’m the best, king kong, i beat my chest
come wrong, n-gga, you dead, give a f-ck about a vest
’cause (why?) i’m aiming for your head (yeah)
that a.r. stand for “ayy, you n-ggas gettin’ left on read”
i came up off of twitter doing motherf-ckin’ threads
gotta keep at least three shooters, that’ll lay you n-ggas dead
came fast like paul, i can make a call
knock you n-ggas off while i’m shopping at the mall
k!llin’ every beat, i need time to grieve
i keep them receipts, hittas’ stomp you on concrete
i just lit a blunt, finna grunt in this b-tch (grrr)
yes i am your dad, and you’re my son in this b-tch (papa)
you n-ggas bums and only bought some f-ckin’ ones in this b-tch
i guess i’m runnin’ out of puns, just havin’ fun in this b-tch
n-ggas on my d-ck, yeah, make em’ sick, yeah
new whip just hit a l!ck, yeah, sonic sh-t, yeah
n-ggas on my d-ck, yeah, make em’ sick, yeah
new whip just hit a l!ck, yeah, sonic sh-t, yeah
[outro]
yeah, sonic sh-t, yeah
yeah, new whip, yeah
i just hit a l!ck
i just, i just hit a l!ck
i just hit a l!ck and i got a new whip, uh

- lil nas x

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