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letra de hear ‘em out - thenicotineteen

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[intro]
i ain’t even worried, ian tryna hear ‘em out

why these n-ggas steady dissin, but won’t step out the house?

i wonder when these n-ggas stop givin sum to laugh about

i’ll really get to spazzin
f-ck your drama, what’s with switchin now?

[verse 1]
‘boutta work like pound for pound, i let it quake jus like the ground

enormous groupies, y’all some clowns
y’all sinking lower than a brow

and y’all ain’t funny, makin’ me frown
head on a swiv’, go round and round

funny you find that she is down, yet for the bros in every town

[verse 2]
ugh, man that’s tough
f.ns up in the trunk
jus make her eat it up for lunch, just like a dummy goin crazy
like the sh-lls that hit yo tummy, jus like we chillin like 80’s

ain’t a thing that will amaze me, and all that diving in the moshpit
still wondering ‘bout who jus started it

i’m vibin hard as f-ck, hit the target just like a marksman
and i’m vibing in this b-tch, so swear to god man plead the fifth
in your defense, know what it is
so on your own if you a snitch

[chorus]
i ain’t even worried, i ain’t hear ‘em out (wha, wha?)
ian even worried, cus i ain’t hear ‘em out (wha?)

i ain’t even worried, i ain’t hear ‘em out (wha, wha)
ian even worried, cus i ain’t hear ‘em out (huh?)

[verse 3]
i ain’t even worried, ian tryna hear ‘em out
why these n-ggas steady dissin, but won’t step out the house?
i wonder when these n-ggas stop givin sum to laugh about, i’ll really get to spazzin
f-ck your drama, what’s with switchin now?

[verse 4]
‘boutta work like pound for pound, i let it quake jus like the ground
enormous groupies, y’all some clowns
y’all sinking lower than a brow
and y’all ain’t funny, makin’ me frown
head on a swiv’, go round and round
funny you find that she is down, yet for the bros in every town

[chorus]
and i don’t wanna hear it out (umm?)
and i don’t wanna hear it out (uhh)
and i don’t wanna hear it out (nah)
and i don’t wanna hear you out

[outro]
ugh, man that’s tough
f.ns up in the trunk
with jus make her eat it up for lunch, just like a dummy goin crazy

like the sh-lls that hit yo tummy, jus like we chillin like 80’s
ain’t a thing that will amaze me, and all that diving in the moshpit
still wondering ‘bout who jus started it

i’m vibin hard as f-ck, hit the target just like a marksman
and i’m vibing in this b-tch, so swear to god man plead the fifth
in your defense, know what it is
so on your own if you a snitch

- thenicotineteen

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