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letra de want to - notaig

verse:
b-tch you noticed
i had to focus
and roll it
dis that flow
it’s so old you probably stole it
with my woes
and we always smoke on that potent
fossis fuels that’s the gas im f-cking smoking
hold your toke in your probably choking and broken
i’m steady holding
you we going for the moment
i call the zone like football coach sum
i own it like cubin quotas i feel like beckham
feel like odell
saying oh well
bodies rose from the dead lived a life then they fell
serving weight on the scale
go to h-ll
for the sins that you commit
you must suffer to forget
what you did
how you was a f-cking b-tch
opp turnеd snitch
switching on the clique
two face mothеrf-cker but only one pair of lips
take a grip of his arm throw him in the f-cking ditch
maybe next life he’ll learn how not to flinch
chorus:
i feel like the man cuz i want to i want to
running up the bands cuz i want to i want to
all my brothers they like kobe they shoot cuz they want to got sticks like console
they know they want to

refrain:
feel da motherf-cking ambience
i’m a champion
i might just go do my dance again do my dance again
whip it twist i just did the race and i’m a man again
cut yo feelings out cuz they always f-cking up with the plans
(x2)

but on that topic
better be strong if you cop it
fifty shots in the drop top
and you’ll end up with pac in heaven no coffin
yeah i got options on options
yeah i got faucets on faucet
my times is boutta come you better f-cking watch it

(repeat chorus)

(beat switch)
verse 3:
on my nuts tho. why you come for
took it too deep that’s the f-cking cutthroat
got a new coat, used a bank note
i be feeling myself i got the antidote

‘cuz we watching i be f-cking cautious
got me nauseous she so god d-mn flawless
running ’round the city ‘cuz we got it
when i pull up they get to changing topic

issa bop take em to the shop
looking at the gucci
yeah i might f-cking cop

but i know i won’t drop ‘cuz i’m about to go up
and my singles won’t flop ‘cuz i’m about to blow up

b-tch ratata
f-cking on your b-tch and we go back to back
play my music back rewind track to track

yeah i’ll be back in a bit
i just hit your hoe and she crashed in the whip, and she crashed in the whip (man f-ck this freestyle sh-t)

- notaig

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