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letra de sheeeheight - shai doee

shai doee – sheeeheight

you got me f-cked up trynna finesse a boss
won’t bust a grape n-gg-s softer than applesauce
i’m next out the city, why y’all mad at me
don’t say sh-t about a g, when you see me on bet
silver spoon -ss n-gg-s, pablo pic-sso
old -ss, dried up flow, dinosaur fossils
even when i’m f-cked up you a never know it
don’t pull it big fella you know you ain’t gone blow it
so i gotta have a c-ck, for y’all to d-cksuck me
an angel piece, some buffs, and a f-cking iced roley

goofy -ss boy, that’s our b-tch why you mad
y’all be stressing over b-tches i done been f-cking had

how the f-ck you gone try to rob the robbers
b-tches sweeter than my grandmas peach cobbler

ask mani, ask bean, i’m that b-tch f-ck you mean
i been up all night on adderall and codeine

good f-cking woods im feeling like bam bam
bro how these n-gg-s theplug with 3.5 grams man!

corny -ss n-gg-s, just waiting on me to pop
yall be listening, don’t hear enough i call that eaves drop

from the burbs to the city, everybody f-cking with me
mizz ah tell you we a society not a committee
if you owe me it’s time to pay that cuz i love payback
i don’t owe n-body sh-t don’t fix yo lips to say that
i don’t sleep so how the f-ck i’m most sleep on?
my fein scared to talk even when he know it’s stepped on

show some respect, who the f-ck you think you talking to
watch where you walk, and who the f-ck you almost b-mp into

i did my time & never was a witness on a case
stop d-cksucking for a second and tell me how my name taste

f-ck you know about the jungle, they wonder how i stay humble
when i was down on my knuckles, how come i didn’t crumble

ain’t no hoe in my veins, don’t ever go against the grain
most sh-t that’s understood ain’t gotta be explained

blah blah blah, yeah you got it out the mud
you a f-cking a mommas boy you ain’t never been a thug
what’s beef i’m fine & dandy
you n-gg-s softer than cotten candy
i ain’t gotta carry sh-t, to the right is a shooter
gang don’t miss, green beam to your medulla

i ain’t a rapper, i’m a trapper
not a scr-pper, imma clapper
y’all some actors, poems snappers
y’all be snoring y’all some nappers
i’m never tripping, never slipping
good clips, and we got extensions
i drip on your b-tch with the aqua
all my n-gg-s are f-cking rastas
roadrunnin, heysus costa
shrimp n-gg-s, fettuccine past

- shai doee

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