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letra de hard again - mcashhole

[intro]
uh huh, yeah, yeah
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

[chorus]
penny for your thoughts, gotta be the cost of it
he was mouthing off, so we had to off the b-tch
he gone sell his soul, his momma is the offering
she was working hard, can’t wait ’til she get off again
made her take it off, and shake it just like parkinson’s
don’t like me at all, they say that i’m a narcissist
all these hoes is dogs, won’t ever get my heart again
busted now i’m soft, she suck it ’til it’s hard again

[verse 1]
none of these n-ggas ain’t raw, tell me where the arists is
i know all my flaws, so none of these n-ggas can tell me sh-t
i was f-cking her raw, she telling me she celibate
got this sh-t to smoke, and i’m finna sell a bit
they said i fell off, well ima address the elephant
i don’t wanna talk, cause you get out your element
take her jeans off, and she get more embellishing
hands on the wall, my hands ’round her neck and sh-t
b-tches like stones, i got a diamond necklace
she want get chose, she dressing kinda nakedly
pick up my phone when i call you need to answer it
trap never close, i’m balling its cancerous
did it on my own, ain’t ask i demanded it
how you make him take a soul then report it as a casualty
put you on parole, they know you going back again
world so cold for descendants of the africans
one day we revolt, for now we being rational
’til that day come, i’ll be sending packages
i ain’t in the car when i tell you that i’m trafficking
your energy was off, so i started matching it
we get foreign cars, then flex and say we crashing em
we get foreign broads, then text em international
mother nature got scars, i don’t think she natural
world up in arms, way before the president
nuclear bombs, and they can’t wait to blast the sh-t
finna be gone, i hate to say we asked for it
i hate to say we asked for it
balling it’s cancerous, why these hoes be after us?
i hate to say i asked for it
hate to say i

[chorus 2]
penny for your thoughts, gotta be the cost of it
he was mouthing off, so we had to off the b-tch
he gone sell his soul, his momma is the offering
she was working hard, can’t wait ’til she get off again
made her take it off, and shake it just like parkinson’s
don’t like me at all, they say that i’m a narcissist
all these hoes is dogs, won’t ever get my heart again
busted now i’m soft, she suck it ’til it’s hard again

- mcashhole

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