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letra de this us - lyte

[verse 1: lyte]
jump in the crowd, dive in
we wildin’, we vibin’
you ain’t it’s bye then like who the f-ck let this guy in?
diamonds all on my skin, scum in this b-tch with the five and
you can bet it dawg i’ma set it off in this b-tch just like a siren
now put them hands up to the ceiling, motherf-cker, like a robbery
and a ninja livin’ like he hit the lottery
the whole squad with me, oh my god is he
makin’ a mockery, blowin’ a lot of tree, this no facade you see
earnin’ them racks, turnt to the max, the way that it’s gotta be
we touch the sky, dammit, we the coolest on the planеt
can’t n0body in this motherf-cker k!ll my vibe
or stеal my shine, that’s real, my guy
now the whole world wanna feel my tribe
we rare as it gets, stare in this b-tch
fingers in the air while we blarin’ the clique
tearin’ the club up, they cheerin’ they love us
monstar, no comparin’ this sh-t

[chorus: lyte]
go crazy! get wild! get weird! go nuts!
our clique! our squad! we give no f-cks!
go crazy! get wild! get weird! go nuts!
our clique! our squad! we give no f-cks!
go crazy! get wild! get weird! go nuts!
our clique! our squad! we give no f-cks!
go crazy! get wild! get weird! go nuts!
our clique! our squad! we give no f-cks!
go crazy! get wild! get weird! go nuts!
our clique! our squad! we give no f-cks!
go crazy! get wild! get weird! go nuts!
our clique! our squad! we give no f-cks!
go crazy! get wild! get weird! go nuts!
our clique! our squad! we give no f-cks!
go crazy! get wild! get weird! go nuts!
our clique! our squad! we give no f-cks!
[verse 2: lyte]
where that ass at? that ass fat
now bend it over, make that ass clap
drop it low, bring that ass back
got money, honey, you ain’t gotta ask that
from bein’ my own ascap, you can see how high that cash stacked
we them guys, i lead ’em wise
can’t see my eyes when that gas packed
now pass that, are you deaf?
takin’ over the club, that’s true theft
set enough for twenty, but i’m sure i got the fee left
don’t play, boy, surrounded by woman like i’m hugh hef
baddies, biddies, big old titties
everybody know that we run this city
showin’ no pity, everyone with me
mobbin’ in this b-tch with the clique, get litty
we blowin’, we buzzin’, it’s slappin’, it’s bustin
it’s no discussion, get nasty, disgusting
it’s nothing to a boss, when we cuttin’ up, we stuntin’ bruh
feelin’ like i’m waitin’ so you know we ’bout to celebrate
confident vibes, i’ma delegate and elevate (rush!)
so miss me with that h-lla hate

[chorus: lyte]
go crazy! get wild! get weird! go nuts!
our clique! our squad! we give no f-cks!
go crazy! get wild! get weird! go nuts!
our clique! our squad! we give no f-cks!
go crazy! get wild! get weird! go nuts!
our clique! our squad! we give no f-cks!
go crazy! get wild! get weird! go nuts!
our clique! our squad! we give no f-cks!
go crazy! get wild! get weird! go nuts!
our clique! our squad! we give no f-cks!
go crazy! get wild! get weird! go nuts!
our clique! our squad! we give no f-cks!
go crazy! get wild! get weird! go nuts!
our clique! our squad! we give no f-cks!
go crazy! get wild! get weird! go nuts!
our clique! our squad! we give no f-cks!
[verse 3: lyte]
walk in the club with the merch booth (yah yah!)
you see us winning, that hurts you (yah yah!)
no cap, you can search proof (yah yah!)
amen, that’s church truth (yah yah!)
it’s about to go down, got the club sold out
no doubt, got the crowd ready to rage
got to give eddy the stage, you can bet it but you ain’t got a penny to wage
a new life, a new me, livin’ like a movie
groupie, lyte got deniro, bucks
who’s the villain now? i’m the hero, chumps
and monstar gives zero f-cks

[outro: lyte]
go dj! turn it up and hear the jam bang
it’s your b-day! hit the floor and do your d-mn thang
got a lot of fans that you can’t bring
shout out to the fam, what’s goody (what up?)
bouncin’ like i’m gonna break a hamstring
’cause gs don’t dance, they boogie

- lyte

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