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letra de watch out - reece hughes

[intro]
been telling these people keep a watch out
now that i’m up here can’t get out the cloud
my homies from day one still ridin’ with me
young lord, man i’m the king of my city

[verse 1: warren young]
you see we came with the game and we k!lled it
just admit that you’re jealous a lil’ bit
can’t do nothing about it just deal with it
i put the heat on and you watch me melt it
i and grind
me and time
chilling in the benz with the seat reclined
still we climb
to the top
but giving up ain’t an option no nah
smooth like leather
earned but a ten gotta make a million it’s now or never
f-ck these f-ck boys and endeavour
too many n-ggas in the pen gotta write them letters
straight out of north side where we bang guns and we never hide
d-mn right

[hook]
been telling these people keep a watch out
now that i’m up here can’t get out the cloud
my homies from day one still ridin’ with me
young lord, boy i’m the king of my city
watch out yeah, i’m finna takeover
i was gone for a while now the break over
better watch how you speaking on me
cause everybody tweakin’ you see

[verse 2: mobytherapper]
got these girls tryna ride with me
bros all still on the grind with me
you don’t realize what i had to go through
if i told you, you still would have no clue
all day and night i told em watch out
now the only time they speaking is for clout
better watch out, better shut your mouth
all your music dry looking like a drought
i’m so dope you must admit
always on the grind i never quit
crooked cops got a hitta scared to drive
got an iphone mind to you walkman guys
i’m spongebob, my friend a star
we in the hood like fixing cars
i’m lucky to be even alive
chilling eating brown rice
watch out, we goin’ innn on the rise
now i’m on your head like some lice
and if you want rapping advice
spit dope stuff, and you’re bound to rise

[verse 3: mobytherapper]
i remember the the old days, remember the old ways
head full of dreams yeah i swear that is coldplay
only thing i put before me is do re
got the ball you know i’m shootin’, kobe
learned a lot in such a short amount of time
4 tapes later, yeah money’s all mine
yeah, went from nothing to something real quick
now these other rappers now tryna get a kick
we was just out here tryna make hits
swear yesterday it was just me and jackson
chillin’ in his room making magic happen
i swear i hate people with a burning p-ssion
why they gotta hate on my sense of fashion
why they gotta speak when it’s me rapping?
why they always talk but never acting?

- reece hughes

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