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letra de hearse - lucii (no remorse)

[intro]
ls beats
luc, are you riding?
f-ck the opps
everyone f-ckin’ came
grrr
elevate, thix mix sounds mad

[chorus]
fly out the hooptie, dior and gucci, hop back in with a smirk (smirk)
laugh and giggle, the boy get hurt
i swear i saw —- curb (fetch me their souls)
more time when do not disturb
don’t fill my phone, i’m an anti-turk
i’m busy with tizzy, we chasing lizzy
tryna put man in a he-rs- (in a he-rs-)
fly out the hooptie, dior and gucci, hop back in with a smirk (smirk)
laugh and giggle, the boy get hurt
i swear i saw —- curb (fetch me their souls)
more time when do not disturb
don’t fill my phone, i’m an anti-turk
i’m busy with tizzy, we chasing lizzy
tryna put man in a he-rs- (in a hе-rs-)

[verse 1]
they see white-skin and thеy think it’s funny
torn man circles into the tummy
i ain’t never lack on my strip like —-
so the 1-2 bang, and dropped his mud [?]
seen enough olders turn into kittens
countin’ for crackin’, and they check for buj’
i don’t care any way man served them
money is money and money is good
how could you talk about lucii?
what have you done for your hood? (you’ve done nothing)
the last i heard, you was on that side
and now, you switchin’ [?] (switchin’ sides)
how the f-ck are you badder than me?
lucii bored up two man in a week
two good trips with heath, then shot down a motive
i had —- doin’ up high knees
it would’ve been three, but i got so[?]
some of the man got speed
but f-ck that they is, what is
it was kway back then now, days got t–th
if a man wanna come, try me
that’s unlucky ‘cah i’m locking violent
that’s a ten time chingin’
i won’t hold backs, so hide from me like coronavirus (splash, splash, splash, splash)
[chorus]
fly out the hooptie, dior and gucci, hop back in with a smirk (smirk)
laugh and giggle, the boy get hurt
i swear i saw —- curb (fetch me their souls)
more time when do not disturb
don’t fill my phone, i’m an anti-turk
i’m busy with tizzy, we chasing lizzy
tryna put man in a he-rs- (in a he-rs-)
fly out the hooptie, dior and gucci, hop back in with a smirk (smirk)
laugh and giggle, the boy get hurt
i swear i saw —- curb (fetch me their souls)
more time when do not disturb
don’t fill my phone, i’m an anti-turk
i’m busy with tizzy, we chasing lizzy
tryna put man in a he-rs- (in a he-rs-)

[verse 2]
‘019 when i first seen witchcraft
took a trip to the witch [?]
‘020, i looked in the mirror
didn’t see me, but i saw some sh-t [?]
i got big pans, i’m protected
you can’t k!ll me off from some of your weapons (you can’t)
try spinnin’ youth from the demon
f-ck that, set you up to the heavens
if my young g wanna go bandos
should’ve said already, i’ll send him devin
doin’ my nap on the backroad
how i did —-, gave him seven
or i’m doin’ man how i done —-
[?] heath, and stamp his melon
i don’t clean no blades off yutes
that i like using my dirty weapons
if i back this blade and put it in you
it’s a 50-50 death
i’ve been doing up ritz in the week
i read, say much, but i’m on the edge
demons deep in my head
got me bopping around with a zk hedge
legs, 28 on my leg
i don’t care if your mom’s in a way, get drenched (splash her)

- lucii no remorse

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