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letra de why oh why - mista fox

(intro): mista fox

-mumbling and whispering to self in disbelief-

oh me oh my? yea…
{so… please do not try, please do not try]
[-says girl’s name but intentionally layers over it-]
everybody be like
“she broke my heart -this”, “she broke my heart -that”?
ya ain’t been through half of this sh-t man
[no respect for the best]
[can’t unpack my secrets}
why oh why did she do this to me?
why oh why did you do this to me

hook: mista fox

why oh why
y’all cannot walk on the path that i tread oh me oh my
y’all cannot walk on the path that i tread please don’t try
[why oh why did she do this to me]
no respect for the best said no respect for the best
plug drop it off when needed and i can’t unpack my secrets… but
why oh why did you this to me x 2
all of my visions come true, they not dreams x2
why oh why did you do this to me, why oh why did you do this to me?
yea… uh… fox

verse one: mista fox

why oh why don’t try to buy this
unless this sh-t be an equal trade
you don’t need a bag you need a grave
book of life torn your won’t see my page
n-ggas be livin’ a life of lies
so might despise.. everyone
no can i get this can you do that
i’m a getter ‘bro i get it done!’
my company don’t like misery
why does misery love company?!
why you wanna smoke blunts with me, ya see the diamond chain n want sum for free!
trap n-gga wash my hair with dawn, chased by ratchet b-tches who be wearin’ thongs
i get off in a quarter sec like… haha… there’s it’s gone
on my plane you don’t exist, my future self show no hopelessness
yea i met the plug then you know its lit, a lot ‘a paper but i’m always ripped
and her body so curvy like fonts i say no to y’all, magic conch
tryin’ shake hands with my past self n say don’t trust a soul besides lamont

hook: mista fox

y’all cannot walk on the path that i tread… oh me oh my
y’all cannot walk on the path that i tread… please do not try
no respect for the best x 2
plug drop it off when needed can unpack my secrets
why oh why did you this to me x 2
all of my visions come true, they not dreams x2
why did you do this to me all of my visions come true they not dreams
why oh y did you do this to me

demon: [last girl tryna find a man to hate?]

verse two: mista fox

last girl tryin’ a find a man to hate think i’m terrible and i’m great
walk in these giuseppe’s and the demons follow try and run and hide but you can’t escape
boy who cried wolf you’ll be outta help, make it rain and sleet drop to the ground n melt
so lost like roanoke, but big l talked then i found myself
i’m like carmelita with a orange tail
y’all n-ggas birds.. northern quails
without rap i was born to fail
seen a hundred bands off a corner sales
i’m fresh y’all sorta stale
two phones before kevin gates
well connected i don’t ever wait, can’t take my soul i regenerate
try destroy me ya better break
you ain’t down to earth don’t try to land
‘cuz you say you love me just to f-ck then leave with the last dollars from my dyin’ hand
silent scams make the world spin
there ain’t none to do if you been informed
who can save you when your friends are gone, its cold world trap forever warm… foxy

hook: mista fox

…. oh me oh my
yea… so please do not try
please do not try…
no respect for the best x 2… hahahahaha
why oh why did she do this to me x 2…
yea… uh… what
why oh why she do this to me x 2
it’s all good though ya thought i was done? nah nah-

she don’t want a label like its shutter-stock
i got ya parents mad, b-tters stotch
yo if big l ‘s called the devils son, he’s my mentor… what is fox
done some bad plus alot ‘a good
livin’ through the kind’a sh-t…nadda should
if i shot or robbed then the cops don’t care, i don’t need ’em if you was me you prob’ly wood
secrets to my grave only spirits know and they tell me theirs with cautionary tales
saying follow me but it’s a scary trail
don’t f-ck with me they don’t wanna hear me fail
nat turner can’t repeat my fate
you wantin’ cheap escapes homies yearn my place
cookin up bubble it’ll burn ya face, y’all want my like luck down like some nervous breaks
all the bids in you can’t purchase late, couldn’t sell my soul for a million racks
matters never destroyed it merely changes forms
you can k!ll me… i still be back
these n-ggas don’t really rap, like pavilion shacks they just want bands
i do this so big l’s proud self produced album was lamont’s plan

-demonic mista fox-
why oh why did you this to me?
why oh why did you do this to me
all of my visions come true, they not dreams x2
why did you do this to me
why oh why did you do this to me
why oh y did you do this to me… yea… yea… fox
all of my visions come true, they not dreams x2
yea… yea… fox

- mista fox

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