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letra de we don't miss - mac critter

[intro]
yeah (hey, mahlo), yeah (cam, this sh-t hard as f-ck)
ooh, yeah
(what kinda name is nunu?)

[chorus]
i was at three hundred thousand a week (week)
the money ‘ccumulate when i be sleep
call out iris, that ho up the street
everybody eatin’, we havin’ a fee (fee)
have dope cookin’ when you turn on the street (street)
trap, two hundred thousand a week (week)
ho, you ain’t f-ck, [?] with me (me)
b-tch, i’m g, but i talk p (g)
ho get stuck, she see my t–th (brrt)
two-tone rose gold (brrt)
johnny got my t–th froze (brrt, bah)
c4 when we pop out doors (pop out doors)
runnin’ out, we wipe his nose (brrt)
gettin’ money my type of hoes (hoes)
this sh-t come with takin’ risks (risks)
we spin blocks and we don’t miss (brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)

[verse]
yeah (yeah), i’m finna flood my fists (brrt)
fried steak my favorite dish (dish)
drank some more syrup, i see purp’ when i p-ss (purp’)
servin’ the sprite, not a [?] midget (midget)
i put my opps in the dirt, in a ditch (ditch)
ho [talkin’ ’bout a lizzard?], be grabbin’ the d-ck (grabbin’)
7.62, lit his back with a smith (brrt, brrt)
critter a dog on these b-tches, a pit’ (pit’)
freaky-ass ho gon’ suck and l!ck (freak)
racks in my skinny jeans bust out the stitch (bust)
these n-ggas huffin’ the puff for a b-tch (p-ssy)
jump out and whip that lil’ boy with the switch (brrt, brrt)
shootin’ 5.56 and these binaries triggers (boom, boom, boom, brrt)
7.62 hit him, open his liver (boom, boom, brrt)
i’m the one they sent to go hunt the k!llers (brrt)
[after that water?], all talkin’ to pillows (pillows)
look at my watch, diamonds all in the middle (middle)
you could [?] if you playin’ in the middle (middle)
countin’ money boost my adrenaline (‘drenaline)
bubble coat, i’m rockin’ timbaland (timb’)
i want them m&ms (m’s), i want them m’s (m’s)
donut the scat to the rim (rim)
one time, i’m rockin’ brims (brims)
[chorus]
i was at three hundred thousand a week (week)
the money ‘ccumulate when i be sleep
call out iris, that ho up the street
everybody eatin’, we havin’ a fee (fee)
have dope cookin’ when you turn on the street (street)
trap, two hundred thousand a week (week)
ho, you ain’t f-ck, [?] with me (me)
b-tch, i’m g, but i talk p (g)
ho get stuck, she see my t–th (brrt)
two-tone rose gold (brrt)
johnny got my t–th froze (brrt, bah)
c4 when we pop out doors (pop out doors)
runnin’ out, we wipe his nose (brrt)
gettin’ money my type of hoes (hoes)
this sh-t come with takin’ risks (risks)
we spin blocks and we don’t miss (brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)

- mac critter

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