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letra de c them - lucretius

hide your b-tch, haha
(thank you travis)
(ayy dxnillio, turn that sh-t up boy”

f-ck a hater, when i pull up, windows black as akon

hook:

i don’t see them (king)
i don’t see them (uh, uh)
i don’t see them (haha, let’s go, let’s go)
i don’t see them
i don’t see them through the tints in my benz (in my benz)
i don’t see them through these red rayban lenses (in my lenz)

i don’t see them (king)
i don’t see them (ion see em)
i don’t see them (ion see em)
i don’t see them

i don’t see them through the tints in my benz (in my benz)
i don’t see them through these red rayban lenses (in my lenz)

verse 1

i don’t see them
and i don’t want to
i don’t love you
i want to f-ck you
ain’t no foolio
i’d never trust you
pass that dooby though
hit it like tussle (tussle, bruh)
walk in with leaves on me, they hear by the russle (krrrrr)
i never retreat, on g, i pick up the muscle (pick up the muh)
you n-ggas are seats on seats, i’m watching you buckle (watching you buckle)
want me on your beat? ooh, sheesh… you paying some
hundos
p.o.p boy

hook:

i don’t see them (king)
i don’t see them (uh, uh)
i don’t see them (haha, let’s go, let’s go)
i don’t see them

i don’t see them through the tints in my benz (in my benz)
i don’t see them through these red rayban lenses (in my lenz)

i don’t see them (king)
i don’t see them (ion see em)
i don’t see them (ion see em)
i don’t see them

i don’t see them through them tints in my benz (in my benz)
i don’t see them through these red rayban lenses (in my lenz)

verse 2

she has an ass, then she has ass, it doesn’t mean that imma tap
if i hit in the past, then that was past, it doesn’t mean that i’m attached
to be fair though she told me she crazy, i saw it but kept on ignoring the flags (flag)
but the mileage you running up, running your mouth hoe, you might aswell run me lap (a lap)
all these promoters like uber eats to me, i call them, they run me a bag (a bag)
girls. scout. me
and offer they cookie, no needing a sash (a sash)
ain’t no expiry date on my flavour, no question how long imma last (imma last)
n-ggas are loud as f-ck
i came here to silence the lambs…
where they at?

hook:

i don’t see them (king)
i don’t see them (uh, uh)
i don’t see them (haha, let’s go, let’s go)
i don’t see them

i don’t see them through the tints in my benz (in my benz)
i don’t see them through these red rayban lenses (in my lenz)

i don’t see them (king)
i don’t see them (ion see em)
i don’t see them (ion see em)
i don’t see them

i don’t see them through the tints in my benz (in my benz)
i don’t see them through these red rayban lenses (in my lenz)

- lucretius

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