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letra de outtaluck - prodic

[chorus: funeral]
act like you hate me, i’on think i give a f-ck
b-tch, you can’t save me, know i keep this bl!cky tucked
yeah, i keep it on me, yeah, you claim you better though
ain’t nothing wrong with me, i think you ran out of luck
act like you hate me, i’on think i give a f-ck
b-tch, you can’t save me, know i keep this bl!cky tucked
yeah, i keep it on me, yeah, you claim you better though
ain’t nothing wrong with me, i think you ran out of luck

[verse 1: prodic]
b-tch, we loaded up, i keep that sh-t on me, they see it and i know they run
i got yo’ text and, girl, i know i’m not the only one
he said it once, but we don’t really owe these b-tches nonе
b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck
she got me rеally stuck and i don’t think its love
i only love the drugs, i’ll show you how its done

[bridge: prodic]
i pull up with my gang and i shoot you in yo’ head now
talkin’ bad ’bout us, pretty sure get put down
you’ll be f-cking dead, yeah sixfeet underground
yeah, and you won’t make another f-cking sound

[verse 2: nevering]
i don’t wanna be the person you are
i don’t wanna dream the future, it’s far
just shut the f-ck up, we’re having fun
and you know that we’re always toxic, right?
i keep a glock, this sh-t always f-cking tight
and you cannot deny that we’re always right
i don’t wanna f-ck and tell you twice
and i don’t wanna be the one that’s nice
b-tch, you will f-cking die tonight
oh, that’s a f-cking bullet in his head now
how the f-ck did he fold so quick? now he’s on the ground
we got rounds
and, yeah, we shoot lots of rounds
[chorus: funeral]
act like you hate me, i’on think i give a f-ck
b-tch, you can’t save me, know i keep this bl!cky tucked
yeah, i keep it on me, yeah, you claim you better though
ain’t nothing wrong with me, i think you ran out of luck
act like you hate me, i’on think i give a f-ck
b-tch, you can’t save me, know i keep this bl!cky tucked
yeah, i keep it on me, yeah, you claim you better though
ain’t nothing wrong with me, i think you ran out of luck

- prodic

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