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letra de internet shooter (remix) - lil seeto

[intro]
(hey arnold, come make)

[chorus: lil seeto]
you just be typin’ h-lla gangster, you an internet shooter
so i had to sn-tch your b-tch cause she was diggin’ the shooter
you be saying rap cap from behind a computer
but if i mutilate your face, that’s a slimy maneuver?
man, i don’t understand, all this talking they doing
say he wanna blow me down, come up on me and do it
and i ain’t capping when i speak, b-tch, i’m really gon’ shoot it
you think i’m p-ssy ’cause i’m white, bro, you really are stupid
[verse 1: lil seeto]
yeah, my brother saw life before he saw a diploma
started smokin’ h-lla early ’cause we love the aroma
yeah, puyallup where i′m from, but i’ve got love in tacoma
i’ve got a brother in the bay and i’ve got one in daytona
and i got suckers on my back and they be hopin’ i get sh-tbagged
they want me in a box and, yeah, they hope i get a toe tag
can’t let it happen i gotta prove em’ wrong and prevail
always follow god, but oh my god, he put me through h-ll
stay levelheaded, i take it to the chin and proceed
b-tch get me attached, say she love me, then she ghosts me
never been no b-tch to admit that i cry a lot
f-ck bein’ sad, put them tears up in a frying pot
rocking by my lonely, since ’05 posted on the block
down for all my brothers thinking differently, you better not
can’t even speak to god about the sh-t i done did
a lot of fathers gettin’ taken, we got kids raising kids

[chorus: lil seeto]
you just be typin’ h-lla gangster, you an internet shooter
so i had to sn-tch your b-tch cause she was diggin’ the shooter
you be saying rap cap from behind a computer
but if i mutilate your face, that’s a slimy maneuver?
man, i don’t understand, all this talking they doing
say he wanna blow me down, come up on me and do it
and i ain’t capping when i speak, b-tch, i’m really gon’ shoot it
you think i’m p-ssy ’cause i’m white, bro, you really are stupid
[verse 2: blueface]
if you don’t like my life then come take it (do it)
n-ggas steady subbing and tweeting man get to it
make sure your win get right before you lose it
i can make a b-tch pull out a brand new toothless
i’ll hit your hoe way before i even knew it (bop)
i put the m-u-s-i-c in music
b-tch, i’m a crip, if i met her then she blue it
we can drop this b-tch tonight, bet they view it
body everything that i do, shoot it and boot it (boot it)
each sold separately, shipping and handling included (yeah)
she can make a bag off the nut why she do it (ah)
i can make these diamonds dance, b-tch, without moving
i can see your house from miles, who you think you fooling?
hunnid thousand dollars on my neck while i’m p–pin’
b-tch i’m gettin’ sh-tty and this maybach the newest
blueface, baby, yeah aight, it’s truth

- lil seeto

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