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letra de on sum shit - siahsire

[intro]
ready to fly, one-wing soulja?
yeah, yah, yeah, yah, let’s go yeah, yah, yuh
yeah, yah, let’s go yeah, yah, yuh
go!

[chorus]
let my n-gga hades in, he bring the commas up
and you know a young n-gga get it out the mud
i can’t even trust these n-ggas, you can’t call me “mud”
i heard you f-ckin’ stole from me, i’m gon’ get you, boy
i heard you f-ckin’ stole from me, i’m gon’ get you, boy
(a lot of these fake-ass n-ggas, i can’t f-ck with them)
green-ass n-gga sayin’ they a rockstar
“i wanna feat”-ass n-gga (yeah)
it’s gon’ cost ya
“who you wanna be?”-ass n-gga
but you n-ggas be posers (these n-ggas be posers)

[verse]
what you n-ggas do for fun?
n-gga, wе like goin’ dumb
with my n-gga, goin’ dumb
with some hoes, goin’ dumb
and wе always scorin’ ’em (hah)
and we always scorin’ ’em (yeah, go!)
’cause you always borin’ ’em
and she tryna make a p-rno
’cause she always whorin’ (yeah)
and you was gonna cuff that hoe, bro?
cuff that-, cuff that hoe, bro
she was tryna feel my cobra (feel my, feel my—huh?!)
b-tch, i’m ballin’ just like kobe
thought i f-ckin’ told you, i’m the boss, n-gga
i think i’m the coldest, i done froze, n-gga (i done f-ckin’ froze)
d-mn near need a black card to spend on these b-tches
need a black q60, jumpin’ sh-t (yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)
and you feel the bass thumpin’ on some sh-t (yeah)
and your b-tch wanna f-ck me on some sh-t (yeah)
i been high for the past two days on some sh-t (yeah)
i don’t be stayin’ where the lights be out, on some sh-t (yeah)
you can never turn me down, on some sh-t (yeah)
you can never let this bass down, on some sh-t (hah, let’s go, go!)
if you call me a b-tch, better say “bad” in front of it (let’s go!)
b-tch, i’m tryna be rich, i ain’t doin’ that broke sh-t
i like it when they do tax the garments low as sh-t
why they talk on siah, n-gga? is they slow and sh-t?
they just hatin’ on a n-gga that’s so f-ckin’ fly and sh-t
do you see my feathers, n-gga? b-tch, i’m soarin’ high as sh-t
one-wing birds of a feather and we flyin’ high as sh-t
siah, center of attention, i’m like, “yeah, it’s my sh-t
my time, my sh-t!”
(birds of a feather)
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
uh yeah, yeah
[chorus]
let my n-gga hades in, he bring the commas up
and you know a young n-gga get it out the mud
i can’t even trust these n-ggas, you can’t call me “mud”
i heard you f-ckin’ stole from me, i’m gon’ get you, boy
i heard you f-ckin’ stole from me, i’m gon’ get you, boy
(a lot of these fake-ass n-ggas, i can’t f-ck with them)
green-ass n-gga sayin’ they a rockstar
“i wanna feat”-ass n-gga (yeah)
it’s gon’ cost ya
“who you wanna be?”-ass n-gga
but you n-ggas be posers (these n-ggas be posers)

[outro]
all you need is one. hi, souljah

- siahsire

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