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letra de ​onnat - ​midwxst

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[intro]
(vanguard)

[chorus]
you n-ggas swear that you on that
bullets gon’ fly like a plane off a tarmac
got that grill in my mouth [?]
see me up on t.v., like we’re on that
get my shot in this sh-t, get it started
that lil’ boy in the past, he departed
keep that drac’ on me, b-tch, it’s uncharted
swear he number one, he never charted

[verse 1]
in them parties, we never get carded
big black benz, know we pushin’ to start it
bee, now i’m finna push that b-tch
blue hunnids, i get that quick
i’m a v.i.p., lil’ b-tch
who the f-ck don’t want no cash?
still wxstwrld, and that’s it
finna open up that pit
went and signed a deal as a kid
not a lot of n-ggas do that sh-t
got your whole rent on my wrist
i just don’t wanna wear that sh-t
you’re too far gone, you can’t fix
let me know when [?] real quick (boom-boom-boom-boom)
b-tch
[verse 2]
that ho said she praise me, and b-tch, i’m not talkin’ [?]
we put that boy in my k/d, rolled his ass up on my tray
got like ten different b-tches who wan’ come f-ck me in all states
only j that i’m gon’ f-ck with is one that i’m gon’ face
as long as i’m alive, then n0body is gonna get first place
i’m only nice when i want to
the chopper got rhythm, like one, two
n-ggas switch on this side, then it’s f-ck you
and that’s why i can’t ever trust you
like, how the f-ck that make sense?
n-ggas get one ten, start wearin’ all black and decided that we ain’t friends
really up in the nice apartment, n-gga, while your ass still up in your mans’
n-ggas surrounded by that toxicity and all of them yes-men
ha, that could never be me, on god

[chorus]
you n-ggas swear that you on that
bullets gon’ fly like a plane off a tarmac
got that grill in my mouth [?]
see me up on t.v., like we’re on that
get my shot in this sh-t, get it started
that lil’ boy in the past, he departed
keep that drac’ on me, b-tch, it’s uncharted
swear he number one, he never charted
you n-ggas swear that you on that
bullets gon’ fly like a plane off a tarmac
got that grill in my mouth [?]
see me up on t.v., like we’re on that
get my shot in this sh-t, get it started
that lil’ boy in the past, he departed
keep that drac’ on me, b-tch, it’s uncharted
swear he number one, he never charted
[outro]
swear he number one, he never charted
swear he number one, he never charted
(swear he number one, he never charted)
(don’t wanna hear no f-ck n-gga talkin’, get it started)
(b-tch, get off my d-ck)
(bad, so bad, yeah-yeah)
(yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
(wxstwrld, b-tch)
(yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)

- midwxst

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