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letra de climax - young thug

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[intro: young thug]
you said no interest (tsh-tsh-ah)
said you found a better climax (tsh-tsh-ah)
you said he’s swagged out (tsh-tsh-ah), you leave (tsh-tsh-tsh)
it’s like a shot to the back (tsh-tsh-ah)
through the nose of a barrel (tsh-tsh-tsh)
for you don’t want to go (tsh-tsh)
but leave, like it’s nothing (tsh-tsh-ah)

[chorus: young thug]
you said no interest, said you found a better climax
you said he’s swagged out, you leave
it’s like a shot to the back
through the nose of a barrel
for you don’t want to go
but leave, like it’s nothing
(we got london on da track)

[verse 1: 6lack]
i just be watching my words (words)
you say whatever the f-ck (f-ck)
i think i take what i get (get)
and say whatever they love (love)
this might hurt for days
now i can’t find my way (ay)
sike, know i’m just playin’
onto the next like i’m okay
aye, this a pimpin’ can’t you tell? (tell)
she like, “no i can’t what the h-ll?”(h-ll)
well then pull up baby, in a spell
came out new hair, new nails
she take my heart then drive back
one, two, three, four, five, d-mn (yeah)
deletin’ pictures on the ‘gram
you forgot who i am
from the frontseats to the nosebleeds
that’s for actin’ like you don’t know me
d-mn, my new b-tch, she a trophy
and she love me for the old me
yeah, the cold me, yeah, the old me (old me, yeah)
she the homie, cop her a rollie (rollie, yeah, yeah)

[chorus: young thug]
you said no interest (tsh-tsh-ah)
said you found a better climax (tsh-tsh-ah)
you said he’s swagged out (tsh-tsh-ah), you leave (tsh-tsh-tsh)
it’s like a shot to the back (tsh-tsh-ah)
through the nose of a barrel (tsh-tsh-tsh)
for you don’t want to go (tsh-tsh)
but leave, like it’s nothing (tsh-tsh-ah)

[verse 2: young thug]
hu-uh, hu-uh, she r-i-i-ide
she wanna ride, ooh-oh-oh
my shawty better than that
can’t complain about nothin’ (can’t complain about nothin’!)
how the f-ck am i ever gon’ go turn myself in?
gotta stack up on the seroquel
b-tch it’s pimpin’ can’t you tell? (yeah)
this is pimpin’, can’t you tell? (yeah)
this sh-t look fishy, i don’t wanna see
emergency, i’m tryna go to sleep
money cut down a load of trees
sauvage dior, this ain’t no creed
my dog got a deal, he back on the street
this b-tch is so real, she as bad as can be
i had b-tches around they was backstabbing me
i went straight to the racks like a hemi in me
good energy, i invest in my queen
i can ride on this hoe like a new 12 speed
my b-tch, bad, tragedy
b-tch, bad, tragedy

[chorus: young thug]
you said no interest (tsh-tsh-ah)
said you found a better climax (tsh-tsh-ah)
you said he’s swagged out (tsh-tsh-ah), you leave (tsh-tsh-tsh)
it’s like a shot to the back (tsh-tsh-ah)
through the nose of a barrel (tsh-tsh-tsh)
for you don’t want to go (tsh-tsh)
but leave, like it’s nothing (tsh-tsh-ah)
you said no interest (tsh-tsh-ah)
said you found a better climax (tsh-tsh-ah)
you said he’s swagged out (tsh-tsh-ah), you leave (tsh-tsh-tsh)
it’s like a shot to the back (tsh-tsh-ah)
through the nose of a barrel (tsh-tsh-tsh)
for you don’t want to go (tsh-tsh)
but leave, like it’s nothing

[outro: kodak black]
i’m in london, got my beat from london

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