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letra de hysterical - lx$tdawnn

[post-chorus]
yeah, okay, we geeked
take a pic and she loving my t–th
call me gordon ramsey in the kitchen, the way i be cooking that sh-t every week
yeah, they all went hysterical
that sh-t be kicking inside like a motherf-ckin’ drug
yeah, i know for a fact that it wasn’t me
to be honest, you f-cked sh-t up, yeah
[verse 1]
b-tch i done f-cked up my schedule
i had to fix it and run up the bag
all my n-ggas came in like a posse
we finna go mosh around, hit up them pits
can’t be waiting around for n0body
a n-gga like me finna put in that work
i’m lil dawnny, that n-gga inside your vicinity
who popped a perc ‘cause he geeked
b-tch i’m driving around in that mazi
that gle, 40, that move like a wagon
shawty kiss on my body, she tell me she love me like everyday
she know i’m styling
i go super saiyan 2 in this b-tch
if they say they’re want static, i pull up, no acting
i got hate in my vision, but i’m finna keep up the steppin’, that sh-t do not matter

[chorus]
yeah, lil dawnny walked up in this b-tch
i’m the young n-gga leading them hits
i rock cdg’s with the new prada
my shawty gon’ drip head to toe with that fenty
i been losing my patience
these n-ggas been talking too much, so i’m coming in blazing
got that choppa, that choppa, that choppa
like call of duty, hit you once and i’m k!lling
[post-chorus]
yeah, okay, we geeked
take a pic and she loving my t–th
call me gordon ramsey in the kitchen, the way i be cooking that sh-t every week
yeah, they all went hysterical
that sh-t be kicking inside like a motherf-ckin’ drug
yeah, i know for a fact that it wasn’t me
to be honest, you f-cked sh-t up, yeah

[verse 2]
outside, out sad
all these n-ggas, they really down bad
like it’s timmy turner, i got fairies on me that be tryna grant all of my wishes
i’m a teen and this time i’mma go
to be honest, i had to go fight me a titan
i done got me a shawty, secured
but these goofy n-ggas, they hang around thotties
he’ll be flippin’ a quarter whenever he finna go out, put his life on the line
if i go out today, i’m a real ass n-gga
some sh-t that you cannot forget
i want diamonds, chanelly, that vvs all on my soul, it make that sh-t freezing
we don’t care what they say
all my n-ggas we really locked in, we look at that mission

[verse 3]
i just got vibes, all good
triple 7 while smoking on wood
i’mma go out of state and she blowing my phone everyday ‘cause she really just miss me
got a leather jacket on my body
a whole ‘nother league and i don’t be complaining
i be talking on top of these 808s
i speak then i got me a vision, yeah

- lxtdawnn

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