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letra de hard to replace* - nav

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[intro: future]
wheezy outta here

[verse 1: nav]
i’m a late bloomer, third year on the scene
twenty racks don’t feel like nothin’ to me
came from the streets, it turned me to a beast
invisible set, diamonds huggin’ my piece
book me for a show i need eighty at least
i want the smoke, ain’t no keepin’ the peace
keep me a razer when i’m in the east
open her mouth just like it’s surgery
everything burnin’ around me, i’m lit
show a lil’ att-tude, swap out the b-tch
i spent two-fifty, don’t know where it went
my hood on my back, i gotta represent
toronto, you useless you don’t got a pole
warm that boy up, he got shot in the cold
thirty rounds in the clip, let it unload
i f-ck the b-tch i picked right out of vogue

[chorus: nav]
took twenty b-tches on a first vacay
i ain’t pickin’ up, i’m in turks, lil’ baby
every other watch got diamonds in the face
pullin’ out, ask to take a taste, lil’ baby
pullin’ out fifty racks, walkin’ out of chase
if i dropped dead, i’d be hard to replace
partner gettin’ thirsty, got water like a lake
my brother got locked and now the [?] gotta pay

[verse 2: travis scott & future]
first saw the text, got a whole bunch of work
had to bring two jets, got a whole lot of babes (yeah)
high first, i catch the check with it
chain gun hurt, and i’m really in the gang (yeah)
shake it, had to twerk up in the range (yeah)
we can get to drippin’ on the stage
never, ever, ever, let ’em spend the night, that’s my bed (alright)
n-ggas out here either beefin’ or they playin’
cactus jack me up and down, it’s what i choose
make sure the ones you’re with aren’t goons (ooh)
make sure the one that you’re with is lit (ahh)
make sure the ones you with (ahh, yeah)
she need you, quick text and she take all of your cheese
hot for that body, mean more than degrees (wheezy outta here)
demons and angels, some sh-t i can scheme
haters say, “first time, it’s hard to believe”
(wheezy outta here)

[chorus: nav]
took twenty b-tches on a first vacay
i ain’t pickin’ up, i’m in turks, lil’ baby
every other watch got diamonds in the face
pullin’ out, ask to take a taste, lil’ baby
pullin’ out fifty racks, walkin’ out of chase
if i dropped dead, i’d be hard to replace
partner gettin’ thirsty, got water like a lake
my brother got locked and now the [?] gotta pay

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