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letra de hella bars - sik world

[intro]
wish i can say “squadddddddd”
but it’s just me and myself
so f-ck it then “squaddddddd”
cause it’s just me and myself
that’s all i need, so it’s f-ck everybody else
that’s what i think, so it’s f-ck everybody else
all about me, i don’t trust anybody else
y’all are gon’ see, motherf-ck everybody else

[verse 1]
haters lie, numbers don’t – look at what i’m doing
charted higher than most all over itunes and
now i got all of you tuned in to my music
i tried to be buddy buddy but just i can’t do it
i see fakes poppin up & i’m like “i knew it!”
funny how they try to talk to me like i’m stupid
smiling while tryna take advantage of my movement
showing fake love just to get a cut of what i’m doing
you’re in the same position, because you lack p-ssion
chasing money won’t get you far, and i’m far p-ssed it
i cultivated a fan base that is mad m-ssive
im rising fast and half of you b-tches can’t stand it
they say i rap to sad, here’s something that’s a bit savage
how many of you new rappers went and bit savage, (21)
welcome to the match show i light up whoever your g-ssin!
it’s sik world, b-tch, you can’t avoid me like taxes!
who’s tryna diss me please, i’ll blast em
just cause i rap emotional don’t mean there’s no caskets
i’ll body, anybody tryna stop me, i’ll drag em
i’ll body, anybody tryna stop me, it’s a habit
girls throw themselves at me but i can’t catch em
i gave one the sik d-ck, now shes a d-mn addict
my s-x games stupid, i needa take special ed cl-sses
if you can’t see that i’m lit, then get some new gl-sses!
the world wanting me to fall psh, not in my life
i determined the length of my success every night
’cause i work every night, i mean every night
i mean if i’m not working i’m working every time
’cause i’m plotting the next move, see when you decided
you own your life, you tell the universe to please hold the dice
we don’t gamble with it, we just calculate and we strike
and by my calculations imma make it by twenty-five!

yeahhh…

[hook]
my ex is a mess i ain’t lookin back (aye)
she’s back with her ex, would you look at that (aye)
she wants a new start – never took her back (aye)
gave that b-tch my heart – but i took it back
my ex is a mess i ain’t lookin back
she’s back with her ex, would you look at that (yikes)
she wants a new start – never took her back
gave that b-tch my heart – but i took it back

[verse 2]
long as your scrolling, i’m one you won’t forget
sik world b-tch – i’m all over the internet
i remember all the days that i was living in debt
now im making a living ’cause i’m pressing down ya neck – i
got rappers like oh-oh
been rapping since jo-jo
dropped “get out”
& used nickelodeon as promo
they want quit, ah no no
f-ck no swear i am only getting started
imma put real back in music i promise
imma give it all of me til all of me’s exhausted
& f-ck love i’d rather fall in love with process
girls ask me who i’m with as if they’re an option
its none of you biz biz biz like a wasp nest
and if your man hates me it because he is not this
and there is not a girl that i can not hit i’ll
f-ck ya baby mama i can do without a condom
its gonna be a lotta drama, after a new baby pops up and he kinda resembles me after ya baby mama promise we did nada, she’s a liar ’cause after that night at benihana’s
we went into the telly and i went and slid behind her and she smile & we started tung twistin’ our saliva & she rode me a honda
i was smacking she was slobbin’ on my nuts, i thought of you, and said f-ck it and went and busted on her
b-tch i’m hotter than a sauna, or lana in east atlanta
stripping outta her pajamas, and it sponsored
you are rhonda, you’ll lose twice you shoulda not a
talked alotta to your opponents now ya gotta
take your l, like ‘obster’, i’m a f-ckin problem
i’m a billboard chartin artist, i’mma get it b-tch, i promise
can’t caught up in the fame, ’cause i know that i gotta callin
in music, i’m b-lls in deep & i am swimming in the waters
with parana’s, in these parts you’ll get smoke like wiz’s ganja
i’m tired of all you rappers, i’ll show the ch-nks in ya amour
i father all of you plus i serial k!ll every single genre
i’m beyond a rapper, i’m an artist coming from the bottom
please holla at me, if youre tryna rock out like nirvana
girls get dolled up, when i come to there city, hoping all a’ my
dollars will end up sliding-deep down inside of their wallets
i gotta latina girl that lets me bust all over her gata
if she tries to call me i’ll tell her i’ll hit her back mañana – omg
oh my god. – no is f-cking with us
oh my god. – all of you rappers are f-cked!
oh my god. – really i’m just having fun
oh my god. – some of y’all thought i was done
i’m the one, i dead any body in it
i just spit it how i spit it now look at the way i’m living
alive to make a k!lling, it’s goodbye and ridens
to my beat i just k!lled it, yeah i am always spitting h-lla bars boii

- sik world

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