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letra de we don't care - the vanishing act

we don’t care lyrics
[intro]
i’m sure he can figure it out
massacre
i’m gon’ pull up wit’ a mac, mac
run up on me p-ssy n-gga, i’ma shoot you in your back, back
b-tch i sing, i ain’t eat, and i get high
sing, i sing, i sing sing
let’s go down

[verse 1]
i ain’t eat and i get high
a-a-and i sing, i ain’t eat, and i get high
i sing, i ain’t eat, and i get high
[?]
b-tch i’m gettin’ too close, she might ruin my eyes
[?]
we ballin’ just like a titan
and b-tch i still got that swag but you n-ggas is biting
but you n-ggas is biting, but you n-ggas is biting, but you, but you, but you n-ggas is buying, buying
i’m gon pull up wit’ a mac
run up on me p-ssy n-gga, i’ma shoot you in your back
i’m gon pull up wit’ a mac
run up on me p-ssy n-gga, i’ma shoot you in your back
i’m gon’, i’m gon’, wit’ a mac
anni-anni-annihilate
[verse 2]
yeah i’ma f-ck this pa-a-ack
and it’s too many snakes so i gotta watch my back
[?]
pull up wit’ a mac
if he wanna talk on instagram, we pull up, he get smacked
free fall

[verse 3]
[?] on my jeans
why yo’ thotty all on me?
[?] on my jeans
why yo’ thotty all on me?
[?] on my jeans, [?] on my jeans, [?] on my jeans
[?] an srt, they buy my swag, they copy me
yeah, yeah, i pour my soul inside this double cup, double cup
walk in- walk inside the club and you know that we gon’ f-ck it up
everyday that bag, yeah, you know that we gon’ run it up
you just met your bro, life’s a [?], you gotta suck it up
ch-ch-choppa get to rippin’, yeah, you know we count it up
yeah we gettin’ h-lla but you know that it’s not enough
yeah, it’s not enough, yeah, it’s not, not, not enough
and we gettin’ h-lla cash but you know that it’s not enough
yeah, it’s not enough, yeah, it’s not enough
and we gettin’ h-lla cash but you know that it’s not enough
[verse 4]
they be talkin’ to me funny, brodie you is really you
they be talkin’ to me funny, brodie you is really you
they be, they be, they be
they be talkin’ to me funny, brodie you is really you
got a glock up on my side just to [?] like pikachu
i got bands up in my pocket, honestly it’s not enough-nough
gotta link up at your house, said he think he really tough
had to show him what it ’bout now he wanna k!ll himself
had to show him what it ’bout now he wanna k!ll himself
now they wanna be like me, why can’t you just be yourself?
be yourself, be yourself, be yo- be yo- be yourself
cannot trust a living soul so i keep a glock attached
[?]

[outro]
[?]
they be talking all that sh-t but i’m not really impressed
that lil’ b-tch callin’ me but she geekin’ off the meds
you is not no [?], you be talkin’ to the feds

- the vanishing act

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