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letra de i hate punchmade dev - punchmade dev

[intro]
yo, punchmade dev
whatever the f-ck that n-gga name is
light-skin dread-headed-ass n-gga, bro
i’ll k!ll that motherf-cker, n-gga, with my bare motherf-ckin’ hands, n-gga
n-gga, i’ll call the cops on that n-gga, f-ck it
that n-gga ain’t no real scammer, i’m gettin’ jealous right now, bro
i’m tired of watchin’ this n-gga get money, bro
yeah, n-gga, that’s the n-gga i’m jealous of

[verse]
i’m havin’ a bad day, i’m already mad today
i’ve been on the block since 6 a.m. and i still ain’t get paid (f-ck)
f-ck the trap today, i barely even hit a play (f-ck the trap)
how can i be happy when i still got bills i gotta pay? (i got bills)
i got rats and roaches where i stay
i still live in the hood, yeah, i stay in the moldy where i lay (it stinks)
i wish i could be rich for a day (i wish)
i been in these clothes for a week like this sh-t is okay
right now i’m down bad, i’ll k!ll somebody for some pape’
i would walk outside and rob a junkie if he had some pape’
i got nothin’ to my name but twenty dollars, a glock and a vape
i f-ck with ugly hoes, i can’t afford bougie b-tches in dates (i can’t)
i’m black and still collectin’ change
my friends are peasants too, none of us got sh-t, we’re all the same (we’re all broke)
at this point, we might as well just start a gang
let’s post pics on instagram with guns to hide the fact that we’re lame (we’re lame as f-ck)
they shot my mans and took him out the game
instead of slidin’, i’ma put his face inside a chain (that’s sleek)
i’m poppin’ percs tryna fight the pain
i’m sick of being broke, it’s probably time for me to make a change (i need motion)
i need motion, something’s gotta change
i still haven’t changed since high school, i feel super lame
man, i’m way too broke to be my age
how the f-ck did dev just post a pic holdin’ a hundred k?
what? he made thirty thousand in a day? (how)
i’ma text him right now like, “put me on a play” (put me on, please)
he ain’t answer, i knew he was lame
bet, i’m finna go and drop some comments on his page
when i catch you, i’m k!llin’ you and takin’ that chain
i’m valid in these streets, i ain’t have to rap to get my name
i’m known for tappin’ heads with perfect aim
dev’s a whole b-tch, he’s from the ‘burbs, that’s a easy stain
i had free lunch, you had your lunch made
i can’t go band for band, i’m on the block all about gun play (let’s shoot it out)
f-ck punchmade
he’s just another white kid from the ‘burbs, i hate punchmade
[outro]
f-ck out of here, scammin’-ass n-gga
n-gga, i’ll call the cops on that n-gga, f-ck it

- punchmade dev

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