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letra de halo - otb cully

we on your ass
dizzy bullet, coming through, doo
now you’re body bagged
smokin’ og lemonade, b-tch i’m in my bag
hit the mall, i’m blowing racks
that’s your momma? i’ll blow her back
you broke my heart there ain’t no way you can give it back
codeine sippin’ suicide, i can see the day i die
why are you surprised? (whyyyyy)

i, i, i want your life
i’m mixin xo with the alcohol, b-tch, i break the ice
i’m sippin’ bombay, uh, i’ma make you pay
like pearl harbor, i be bombin’ shi like all day
i’m getting paid, i’m getting laid (aye, aye)
40 on my head, make a fun n-gga levitate
now he got a halo, so many guns around us
feels like we are in halo, got a privatе army with us(boom-boom)
they’re gonna blow if i say so, so you bettеr lay low
before you get a tagged toe, tagged toe, tagged toe
one, two, .45, fn, 7.62 bullets sending you to your end
you can come pop out if you don’t bring your “jack” friend
i’mma genuine n-gga in love, might as well call me weston

we on your ass (haha)
dizzy bullet, coming through, doo
now you’re body bagged
smokin’ og lemonade, b-tch i’m in my bag
hit the mall, i’m blowing racks
that’s your momma? i’ll blow her back
you broke my heart there ain’t no way you can give it back (nah)
codeine sippin’ suicide, i can see the day i die
why are you surprised? (whyyyy)
i really tried my best and (i really tried my best and)
i know my momma in heaven (uhhh)

the devil really testin’, grab my smith & wesson ( do, do , do)
just because you’re his friend, doesn’t mean you’re my friend(nah)
tryna act all cool, then talk sh-t, b-tch you lyin (lyin)
ares coming back and it’s gonna be your end (do, do, do)
the devil really testin’, grab my smith & wesson
just because you’re his friend, doesn’t mean you’re my friend(nah nah)
tryna act all cool, then talk sh-t, b-tch you lyin
ares coming back and it’s gonna be your end

we on your ass
dizzy bullet, coming through, doo
now you’re body bagged
smokin’ og lemonade, b-tch i’m in my bag
hit the mall, i’m blowing racks
that’s your momma? i’ll blow her back
you broke my heart there ain’t no way you can give it back (nah, nah)
codeine sippin’ suicide, i can see the day i die
why are you surprised?

- otb cully

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