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letra de curse (feat. goodkvt) - mvntis

[verse 1: mvntis]
why the f-ck you tell me lies?
p-ssy boi you frontin, see it in ya eyes
i be rapping like i try
curse the f-cking game like demons by my side
help me f-cking die
i hate my life i just want my soul to fry
shotty at my side
f-ck with my team the bucks’ll start to fly

[verse 1: mvntis]
our best bet is to go slow
driving in that 4 door
fingers out the window
you know we do it big tho
nothing is ever simple
sipping on some evil
you know we ain’t gon keep cool
you might think we a freak show
cause we the broken people

[verse 1: mvntis]
i don’t really know though
i just got that sick flow
i be in my bag yo
jumping out the window
i know it’s a sin hoe
i know it’s a lie tho
so imma spin this vinyl
back shots like it’s spinal
f-cked up liver fine tho
escaping my mind hoe

[verse 2: goodkvt]
shipping out the benzo
f-ck with us, you f-cking suck, you’ll lose your kin bro
hit you like i’m kimbo
step to me and motherf-cker know i win tho
best bet is to sin tho
nuttin up and cuttin up, not in the pen tho
pull out the extendo
f-ck the ops, it’s pop for pop until the end bro

[chorus: mvntis]
rollin with ya b-tches
watch how my flow switches
i’m feelin like a demon
we pull up on the scene then
we tearing this apart
don’t even f-ckin start
we the broken people
we we we the broken people
ay!

[verse 3: mvntis]
rap all day like i’m not alive
under rocks where i f-ckin hide
everybody actin like a spy
acting real is their f-ckin disguise
swallow liquor like my f-cking pride
your woman actin like she f-ckin fried
smoking bowls to hide the f-ckin pain
tie the noose to end the f-ckin pain

[verse 3: mvntis]
squad rolling and we got the heat
gonna turn it up to the 1st degree
like 1970 feet
per second motherf-ckers laying in the street
gonna cook you up like a chicken pot pie
you can either shoot back or put your hands up high
but it won’t make a difference, b-tch you gon die
begging us for your life but you still gon die
beg us for your life straight pleading why

[verse 4: mvntis]
nuttin up and cuttin up you’re f-ckin up
imma hit you with an uppercut
you f-cking suck, f-ck your luck, you bet im up
and imma hit you with a f-cking buck
a 12 gauge, burn a sage, i’m feeling rage
death note motherf-cker name on the page
i’m f-cking cursed, do your worst, be the first
to hit you with that motherf-cking rifle burst
f-ck flow, top floor, locked door
talk some sh-t imma pop more
40 cal, 30 cal, it’s been a while
since i popped with this much style
goodkvt, been that, clown -ss
but on the m-th-f-cking track he k!ll fast
f-ck guns, shoguns, so fun
you say you spit but you so buns

[verse 5: mvntis]
shaolin, foul sin, kingpin
you’re a motherf-cking has been
savages, cashing this, hitting licks
you bet your -ss we still k!llin sh-t
never stop, 40 pop, 40 glock
you straight hating b-tch suck my c-ck
spazzing snapping wack -ss-ssin in black
rapping fast you fat eating them snacks
i’m 18 and i’m learning the game
if you draw on my brothers catch us writing your name
on a big tombstone that’s down in the dirt
we blasted your -ss then the jetta went skurt
your b-tch don’t wanna f-ck? she was starting to flirt
i didn’t mean to cause you that much hurt
but i can’t help my ego or my pain for the life of me
keep my name out your mouth or i’m striking b

- mvntis

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