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letra de what - th3 ltlt

[verse 1]
tell me again how you’re running your hands like what (what, yuh)
just having a couple of bands doesn’t make you a man like what (bands, yeah)
i’m hitting a l!ck and running the town
come for the crown
you finna spray the block down?
what? i look like a fool?
come with a tool
got out of school
now ready to rule
you play like a game of pool, you stupid (dumb b-tch!)
i do it, i been there, i done it
i run it
i want it
one hunnid
you gunnin’
you bustin’
i’m schooling these b-tches
my lyrics’ll leave ‘em with serious stitches
leave ‘em in ditches
certain percentages of your appendages will be mine, i reap the advantages
[chorus]
i’m f-cking it up (do yo sh-t)
they can’t keep up (yeah yeah)
they look at me
i’m just like “what?” (what?)
these b-tches suck
they sus as f-ck (yeah yeah)
when i’m rising up
they looking like “what?” (what b-tch?)
[verse 2]
b-tch get hit
f-ck around, quit
f-ck outta here with that lyrical sh-t
‘cuz i just say what’s on my mind in that minute
i just be lit
don’t care what you think about sh-t
i just say it
say what i wanna say
i ain’t gonna go away
this song ain’t no throwaway
i promise i’m not off the henness-ay
but this song is not even close to fall away
‘cuz i could just snap in a minute
i don’t really wanna k!ll ‘em, but i’ll do it for seven digits
in it like i wanna win it
looking like a misfit
dumb b-tch
you a hoe, really ain’t worth sh-t
i don’t care about your life one d-mn bit
maybe i should calm down, i’m spazzin’
out of control like a crackhead
i don’t really wanna come with a mac-10
imma blow up, it’s all about when
‘cuz
[chorus]
i’m f-cking it up (do yo sh-t)
they can’t keep up (yeah yeah)
they look at me
i’m just like “what?” (what?)
these b-tches suck
they sus as f-ck (yeah yeah)
when i’m rising up
they looking like “what?” (what b-tch?)
[verse 3]
looking like “what?”
i’m coming up
views almost a thou, but i still want them up
i ain’t gon’ quit
i’m doing this
i’m really legit
hope to one day get a fit
diamonds on my wrist
expensive whip
if you couldn’t tell i’m ignorant as sh-t
but my hits really don’t miss
[chorus]
i’m f-cking it up
they can’t keep up
they look at me
i’m just like “what?”
these b-tches suck
they sus as f-ck
when i’m rising up
they looking like “what?”
i’m f-cking it up (do yo sh-t)
they can’t keep up (yeah yeah)
they look at me
i’m just like “what?” (what?)
these b-tches suck
they sus as f-ck (yeah yeah)
when i’m rising up
they looking like “what?” (what b-tch?)

- th3 ltlt

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