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letra de uneedhelp - seventhirtyatmorning & protect

[intro: seventhirtyatmorning]
yeah, yeah

[chorus: seventhirtyatmorning]
i’m on my [?], i’m in houston dodgin’ and pothole, oh yeah
i like spanish hoes, it just on the bottom, no cap
this lil’ b-tch i f-ck on shape just like a bottle, uh-huh
she just look like a model, yeah, i think she is a model
brand new ass, i hit them thots, i could go
left or right, up or down, these folks gon’ follow
n-ggas jokes, it’s alright, i need them left, i’m countin’ me dollars
n-ggas trolled they whole life, and went wild, they not touch no guap, huh
answer that yourself, huh, you n-ggas need help, yeah

[verse 1: seventhirtyatmorning]
i’m tryna do-it-self, spill that n-gga for [?] tracks, yeah
i’m tryna grow my wealth, yeah, i’m tryna touch racks, yeah
i’m tryna put a pack on the top shelf, cookin’ it crack, yеah
i got a big foe’, n-gga, p-ssy n-gga talk [?], uh
put that b-tch on her back, yeah, [?], uh-hmm
that’s what it’s a b-tch, i said, “baе, i knew it was game over”
she gon’ pull up, she gon’ f-ck her [?]
slide her up, tell her hit the road
why would i keep that lil’ b-tch ’round? i’m seein’ all the sh-t she do to you
my b-tch, i like her, i do i can’t even cap, i do this sh-t for you
if i didn’t care, then you know the truth, and clearly i do, so you never will
i f-ck any hoes, do it for the thrill
i travel to go up, do it for the thrill
i’m gettin’ the cash, tryna touch a mill’
these n-ggas is mad, never know the feelin’
(uh, uh, uh)
[verse 2: protect]
feelin’, uh-huh, this sh-t there i f-ck with, uh-huh
but i turned my cup, you need help, you so—
never let up, hey
you better play it cautious, ’cause it’s stiff blow up that check
so, don’t press your luck
b-tch don’t press my b-ttons, ’cause we slide it [?] chase
where i’m at, just have weapons, starts to hit you if you duck
i gotta sing like i’m stress-a-liar, before they shoot sh-t up
too much ice up on my neck, it’s right me that i get poked
pop yo’ sh-t, sh-t
like [?], they got lit [?]
cook your soda with your brick
i like the soda with it [?]
like wham, wave and sh-t
it’s [?] like look at my wrist, yeah, i just brought this sh-t

[chorus: seventhirtyatmorning]
i’m on my [?], i’m in houston dodgin’ and pothole, oh yeah
i like spanish hoes, it just on the bottom, no cap
this lil’ b-tch i f-ck on shape, just like a bottle, uh-huh
she just look like a model, yeah, i think she is a model
brand new ass, i hit them thots, i could go
left or right, up or down, these folks gon’ follow
n-ggas jokes, it’s alright, i need them left, i’m countin’ me dollars
n-ggas trolled they whole life, and went wild, they not touch no guap, huh
answer that yourself, huh, you n-ggas need help, yeah

- seventhirtyatmorning protect

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