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letra de und3r th3 sun - the seville 3

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und3r th3 sun lyrics
[intro: the argo singers & aw3som3 alv1n]
if you miss me
and you can’t find
me nowhere
i done seen it all, oh my god
uh
i done seen it all, oh my god, i swear
uh, uh

[verse 1: aw3som3 alv1n]
nothing new under the sun, n0body ——- with son
i got a couple of sons, a couple of guns
a couple of —— that bust up the party and —- up the fun
she digging me and i’m cuffing her friend
she ——- you while we ——- for fun
i got her ——- — —–, that’s my —- —-
she call me —– like ——— —-
if this sunday dinner, my —- on her —–
i been on the craziest wave, if i’m on the stage
an m is my minimum wage
this ain’t no kennel, behave
—— is with all that barking, we send ’em a stray
so in a way we the dogcatchers
how many bullets your dawg catchin’?
sawed-off, raw dog fashion
hauled off, hope god catch him, d-mn
[chorus: aw3som3 alv1n]
i woke up for some money, ayy, lil’ —–
too many opps in here, tell me who you with, ayy

[verse 2: styl1sh s1m0n]
potato over my gun
i move in silence ’cause —— be clocking my funds
when they should keep eye on they —– ’cause baby girl coming with son
—— be judging my moves, but please tell me, what have you done?
my cousin might air out the party for fun
pistol grips get to squeezing
wish a —– would like liam neeson
i don’t even need a reason, loyalty over treason
—– —–, come and see me
put some respect on my name
what side of my city i claim
i try to stay in my lane
took my advance and put a caprice on them thangs
i’m beatties ford ’til the wheels fall
know some —— probably —— —
who would thought i made it this far?
gold mouf, —–, —- ’em all

[chorus: aw3som3 alv1n]
i woke up for some money, ayy, lil’ —–
too many opps in here, tell me who you with
[verse 3: tact1cal th3odor3]
i just put diamonds on all of my t–th, now they probably think i ain’t intelligent
in the homicide unit interrogation, asking questions, you know i ain’t tell ’em —-
——- call me a jock, all-american
i’m at the top of my class with my lettermen
i remember back in college, ——- knocking on my dorm door
i ain’t never let ’em in
now you know that that’s cap, know i hit a few
ain’t no job, i’m selling gas like i’m jiffy lube
i had a freak, used to —- while her boyfriend in class
i hit her from the back from like 10 to 2
no back and forth with these rappers
they mention me, dissin’ me
no talkin’ back, i won’t mention you
watch, when i come put that iron on your — and i dip
they gon’ want me to snitch in my interviews
i’m on fire, —–, i’m lit, but i’m really cool
don’t acknowledge the shrimps when they ridicule
they don’t come out after dark, b-tch, i swim with the sharks
you ain’t got enough heart, get a bigger pool
wanna fight but he bigger, i ain’t really trippin’
reach under my shirt, grab a bigger tool
i got a glock with a —-, let’s get physical
they gon’ be hollerin’ out, “rip,” and they missin’ you
they got me started, i might as well finish it (talk your —-)
i’m from charlotte, you know how these —— do
baby
[chorus: aw3som3 alv1n]
i woke up for some money, ayy, lil’ —–
too many opps in here, tell me who you with

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