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letra de c sick - hoodrich pablo juan

[chorus]
i’m sick of myself, got seasick
four burners on the stove like i got three wrists
these n-gg-s thought i wouldn’t be sh-t
cabbage and carrots, all i eat is vegan
shawty rock givenchy with the jesus
i don’t want nothing but head like i’m beavis
quarterbacking packages and receiving
f-ck that little b-tch one time, then i’m leaving
pablo juan the magician, i’m twisting my wrist
dirty sh-t, dropped a four in the sunkist
i don’t f-ck with that hoe, gave her the short d-ck
put a beam on the chopper, i bet i’ma hit
extra-terrestial, margiela my kicks
walked in the club with the glock, with a d-ck
got your little b-tch sucking d-ck like a tick
got two snow bunnies, same color as the ritz
i need the sack, i’m coming for a blitz
i got ice on my neck and my wrist, b-tch, i’m lit
can’t point out a hoe i ain’t already hit
she licking ice cream off the d-ck like banana split
i came from zone 6, used to serve nicks
i stayed down while they turning to counterfeits
no more stealing, now i’m buying it
all these choppers, they ain’t thinking about trying this

[verse]
got a new plug, stay way in the bay
ain’t talking ’bout cash? better stay out the way
trap rockstar, got a chopper in a guitar case
real street n-gg-, used to trap out the hallway
drinking that lean everyday like it’s bombay
my hood like the toys r us n-gg-, who want to play?
drink a whole pint in one day, then i fade away
selling that f for 23, mj
hood n-gg-, but i been rich like i’m kinte
don’t f-ck with that “he say, she say”, f-ck what your b-tch say
ran up the money, now these n-gg-s looking like the emoji with the sh-t face
called my .38 gushy
i got that ocean spray touched down, i do two a day
i got money coming each and every way
took off my tom ford’s, put on cartier’s
can’t pay you no attention, ain’t no time of day
rs 7 audi, n-gg-, it’s lime gray
backwoods by the box, fantas by the case
n-gg-, don’t make me catch a case
still the same young n-gg- from the road that was trapping, and jugging, and taking, and robbing
trap like monopoly, i got that park place and boardwalk, barely be walking
young n-gg- may feel like [?]
wake up early, drinking lean like coffee
fronted the n-gg- like, “where is my coffee?”
og’s, they love me, i f-ck with little shawties
wake up, get drilled with my 40, it’s on me
i got the strap like a tiger, like tony
all of my b-tches really g-y like makonnen
got k!llers with me, yeah, they hang in the corners

- hoodrich pablo juan

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