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letra de hide n 5eek - patxhouliii

[intro]
and i still be sellin’ bricks, i don’t give a f-ck about this rap sh-t (real trap sh-t)
thought i told these motherf-ckers, big patchy be trappin’
n-gga talk down on the gang, i’ma leave him past tense
walk down on ’em, they gon’ be like, “what the f-ck done happened?”

[verse]
yung patxhy sosa, i been sprayin’ blocks up for weeks
n-gga, you don’t wanna be my motherf-ckin’ enemy
remi told me, “get back in the stu”, i had to find this beat
n-gga, this ain’t hide and seek, you is never findin’ me
n-ggas, they be bitin’, like ray charles, that sh-t just blind to me
they say, “patchy, you the goat”, you ain’t got to keep rеmindin’ me
i already know it
got that stick up in my dress, i pull it out and i’ma blow it
say that you bе gettin’ money, n-gga, but you never show it
with 9ensokyo, we got them sticks, you know we really totin’
gotta look out for my gang, they tell me, “patchy, yeah, you chosen”
i ain’t f-ckin’ with none of these other n-ggas, they be hoein’ (trapaholics mixtapes)
i’m the big deal trap star reppin’ 59
talkin’ down, like 50 cent you gon’ get shot nine times
n-gga want the kitty ’cause he heard i got nine lives
f-ck that sh-t, i set him up and hit that l!ck with my slimes
and i still be sellin’ bricks, i don’t give a f-ck about this rap sh-t
thought i told these motherf-ckers, big patchy be trappin’
n-gga talk down on the gang, i’ma leave him past tense
walk down on ’em, they gon’ be like, “what the f-ck done happened?”
and i got the pounds of the za, n-gga, come and get a bag
laughin’ in these n-ggas’ faces, yeah, i love to get ’em mad
make a wrong move and then that stick go off
i’ma rob you ’cause i heard that you’s a big show off (this is a certified hood classic)
d-mn, d-mn, d-mn
yung patxhy sosa still puttin’ on for 9ensokyo
n-gga said we homies, but really, b-tch, you don’t know me though
d-ckridin’ so hard, you need to hit the rodeo
i ain’t tryna do no features, what the f-ck i look like?
i am not a rapper, thought i told ’em, this that trap life
yung patxhy sosa, yeah, you know i’m shippin’ packs, right?
and i keep that strap tight, so you better act right
’cause you could get clapped right in f-ckin’ broad day
i don’t care ’bout what you say, you best not talk down on my gang
we gon’ pull up, spin yo’ block, and then we reloadin’ them thangs
yung patxhy sosa really a shooter, n-gga, i got aim (9ensokyo)

- patxhouliii

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