letra de my head hurt freestyle - lxxiv
[intro]
yungshooter on the beat
gang
[verse 1]
yuh
lx the goat
talkin’ that sh-t get you k!lled at yo’ do’
minding my business don’t f-ck with you hoes
back on my sh-t rollin’ up dope, aye
i want my money and bands, uh
you won’t get sh-t in advance, yuh
please get the f-ck out my face ’cause all of that bullsh-t is not on my brand, yuh
i heard you talk about money if you want that sh-t then you better go get it then
’cause i ain’t got time to be wasting i’m always grinding gotta go get my dividends
and i ain’t f-cking with these sentences
death to everyone who cross me
just like my momma told me ima k!ll the opps who wanna pull up and stand before me
’cause i got that sh-t on my waistline
you talkin’ ’bout change you won’t take mine
yeah i shot your brother on facetime
he bounce like a rabbit no 8-mile
i got the sauce
i got the drip
walk in the function i’m fitted in ric
i got a belt
holding a stick
f-ckin’ with me leave you dead in a ditch
[verse 2]
[?] did you bring my guala
i see five racks [?]
no de niro doesn’t solve my problem
come and eat the clip until you f-ckin’ vomit
bodies drop i heat it like wasabi
spin the block just like i’m stirring coffee
i ain’t set trippin’ i don’t bang nothing but your whole team is finna leave bl–dy yuh
i k!ll a opp [or a stan] if he f-cking with me or he f-ck with my mans
i’m in the [?] shoot up the benz
got blood on my hands yuh
i think that boy’s a fan
but he talkin’ sh-t up in my comments
one shot have him looking like faucet
two shots he afloat like a comet
[outro]
f-cking let’s get it gang
x12
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