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letra de hear me out - the neverending mixtape

[intro: ¡kylkenny!]
yeah
hear me out yo
hear me out yo

[hook: stakes]
hear me out loud and clear like a preacher
adhd4k through the speakers
she say she hate me but she yelling go deeper
shakira waist but her back onika minaj
face zendaya, feeling like i’m sleeping under the stars
she wanna stay up talking feelings
i feel i can’t be -rs-d
i need to lay up for the weekend off a xan and a half
cause you know i beat it up, stella artois

[verse 1: freddy doless & stakes]
my b-tch was fat, now she thin
she got off her ass
this sh-t i smash
i come in, leave her in a cast
crazy, i pace back and forth like gym class
told the b-tch i dont want none, sister act
she know, i wanna f-ck not cuddle
wait bro, yeah i’m in my duffle
and we put our money together, watch that sh-t double
got big blunts
power puff, we blow bubbles
you in trouble thought he’d make it to the sixth round
the bell not even rang and he saying he got to sit down
cousin ran up and you like, wait bro, hear me out
bao, bao, bao, bao, bao, you can’t hear now
you can’t hear now
we what they fear now
they shed a tear now
yeah, they seem sincere now
[hook: stakes]
hear me out loud and clear like a preacher
adhd4k through the speakers
she say she hate me but she yelling go deeper
shakira waist but her back onika minaj
face zendaya, feeling like i’m sleeping under the stars
she wanna stay up talking feelings
i feel i can’t be -rs-d
i need to lay up for the weekend off a xan and a half
cause you know i beat it up, stella artois

[verse 2: unodeuce & stakes]
i can still remember
trying to touch the road
on the way to see a girl with a dozen roses
now my sights are set on venues with a hundred rows
and i tell the girls to let it go like i was up in frozen
derozan, never miss with the hits
antetekounmpo, i get hummus you b-tch
i’ma hit a triple double, not a l!ck of assist
we be bringing round your sister, we be telling her strip
when i was a youngin’ they said chill, let christopher spit
i had a romance with the mic, we would kiss on the lips
when i was younger i would reminisce on living all rich
and now i’m old and got some money, i just think with my d-ck
touching road with a baddy on the side
she only wear stiletto, she a ballerina type
hit the after party, send the addy and i’ll slide
mustang in the garage, we in the caddy for the night
[bridge: 724x]
got too many options
got freak hoes when i’m out in compton
getting cream with the team out in boston
get the champagne ready cause we poppin

[verse 3: ¡kylkenny!]
i got a nine millimeter in my back pocket
i’m going on a trip to hit a b-tch with a rocket
don’t wanna see me when i aim and i c-ck it
best believe that i’m going for your socket
carpe noctem, i gotta be in your top ten
when i pop in, i drive the boat i cannot swim
got no options, i’m great, tell me how could i not win
need some raw sh-t from stakes and kenny you got them
hip-hop twins like brad jordan in 1991
or like gamera f-ckin up a small city i’m having fun
while demolishing any beat you put in front of me
fall in defeat at my feet, respect me or you get sent out to coventry
shout out to my british n-ggas know y’all hoes in love with the
five nine sh-t starter but my heart is eight foot three
saving the sacred key, no vacancies for wack rap n-ggas
three’s a m-th-f-ckin’ crowd so get out, jack trippers

[verse 4: freddy doless & ¡kylkenny!]
d-mn i hit the stu like brian griffin
baby rap different
lying about the bodies in your verse
i guess you cap n-ggas
oh i see you step in in your purse
you in your bag n-gga
i’ll put you out on the strip
go show your ass n-gga
yeah i said i’m back, though i ain’t never been backdoored
it’s a nightmare when them n-ggas in attack mode
labels want a nap, they should pick me like afros
balling like we the astros, no love for you assh0l-s
take these b-tches down, i led the league in tackles
comin agg with the mag they should have me in shackles
cross me one time, i get your chess like castles
sh-t hot like a bottle of tabasco
rappers never get even, i rap this sh-t for a reason
you rap about beef, i’d rather rap bout a vegan
who just started this evening, who don’t like what they eating
asking is this sh-t seasoned
kind of like you when you rapping and i mean it
[verse 5: stakes & stew.]
it’s getting hotter, check the heat, check the climate
it be dotted on the sheet when i sign it
they can not stop me, i don’t need be reminded
b-tch i get under their skin, ultraviolet
i get violent, plates are flying, babies crying
the mayans warned us of the day i’m arriving
i go sean de paul, baby girl dutty wining
cause she know bout sliding down the pole like she a fireman
i’m a tyrant in early days i inspire them
then it’s a genocide, bring back the sirens
freddy chopper got a d-ck, chicks in thailand
you gon’ pay for the p-ssy, miss saigon
see me and stew were speaking the other day and discussing
he told me about a time
before she ever had me busting
i said can i bring stakes
and she said yuck that’s disgusting

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