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letra de make it look easy - ​syntixo

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[intro]
b-tch, it’s on
i make it look easy in these owens
i make it look easy in a foreign
i got all this green like i’m a sergeant
i got all this green like i was farming
she call me the army leader, sergeant
i woke up in the middle of this darkness
yeah, yeah, uh
i got all this green like i was what? uh

[verse]
i got all this green like i was farming, uh
i’m the army leader, i’m the sergeant, uh
i need yellow bones on that mars sh-t, uh
i’m not from this planet, i’m a martian, uh
i ain’t getting drunk, but i got bars, yeah, uh
servin’ rounds like you at a bar, yeah, uh
my gun sing, i feel like barbra strеisand, uh
cowboy this revolver in my left hand, uh
marriеd to this money, uh
holy matrimony, uh
he think that he real, uh
your boyfriend a phony, uh
turn his face to pizza, choppa make him pepperoni, uh
i’m the type to pull up, then i flex my f-cking rollie, uh
ap on my wrist but it get deeper
i go back to school just to sh-t and then f-ck on the bad teachers
give a f-ck about you, prolly getting head behind the godd-mn bleachers
you don’t f-ck with me, that’s cool ’cause i don’t f-ck with me either
i’m hot, just caught a fever, she scream, “oh baby” like justin bieber
i pull up on the scene bring the house down like i’m queen latifah
you could try me if you want, you will get smoke like wiz, no khalifa
and i don’t even smoke reefer, n-gga, i don’t even smoke reefer
yeah, but keep them perc’s coming
if i go broke, back to the trap, just keep that work coming
i’m praying every day, but i don’t go to church for nothin’
you know that the pastor be fronting, he think he be talkin’ ’bout somethin’
that n-gga probably f-cking your mami, huh, huh, huh
if i’m being honest, huh, yeah, huh, sh-t, i ain’t just talking
n-gga, i don’t talk it i walk it
and i don’t do sh-t without offers
i told you, my n-gga, i’m awfully awesome
i probably got powers like austin
pull up to your apartment, i leave a bomb like the marathon running in boston
yeah, huh, yeah, huh, look what i did, huh, huh, baby, huh, see it, uh
she hold up my kid, uh, huh, home a— huh, lone, huh
i’m in your crib, uh, huh, but this ain’t, huh, two people chasin’ a white kid, uh, huh, yeah
glizzy on me, huh
i get busy, i get jiggy, i get jiggy on it, huh
i can’t hear what you saying, why you goin’ iggy on me? huh
i can’t hear what you saying, why you goin’ iggy on me? huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh
pockets, huh, bands, huh, choppa, uh, from, huh, afghanistan, huh
50, huh, cent, huh, said it, huh, best, huh
many, huh, men, huh, wishing death
and i don’t got time for it, i just got tom ford
i don’t even got change for these hoes, you can’t have a dime, boy
i feel like kobe in the fourth, i ain’t passing no dimes, boy
i’m ’bout mine with the gun, it sing like it’s cece winans, boy
listen to how i spazz on they ass, leave ’em leaking like a maxi pad
it’s me and max lord in the studio counting up all these racks
i used to f-ck with the xan’s, now it’s perc’s in my hand
i used to f-ck with the work, and now i got no work in my hand
n-gga, you know where we stand, huh, huh, huh, huh
boy, your b-tch is a stan, huh
if i fall in love then i’m gon’ turn into stan, huh, ayy
if she leave me, i’m driving off of that bridge, huh, yeah, hahaha, d-mn

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