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letra de exit - tyler

[verse]
i’m up at the party with a strap you ain’t taking me
i don’t wanna talk for free wanna speak? gotta pay me
i don’t do no rounding, i want every penny

so many racks and i still got some racks pending
know for a fact that you on that pretending
if you see me in a whip, yeah that whip not rented
i don’t know you, nah, no i’m not befriending
get up out the function someone show him where the exit
if you is an opp, h-ll no we cannot coexist
i won’t stop at anything until i see your head lit
head bust yeah get your head knocked
all this f-cking guap yeah my income
please don’t talk that sh-t cause them bullеts income
we gone smokе that boy right down like a d-mn cone
like a d-mn cone, smoke him like a d-mn cone
i don’t smoke no d-mn bones only smoke on backwoods
backwoods, b-tch, i smoke on backwoods
bullets go right through his head, yeah his head on backwards
yeah, so what? i put drank in my gut yeah
in my cup, had to go and double up
had to double up, none of yall dont showed me love
i don’t need your love nah i just need them drugs

[outro]
i don’t need your love, nah i just need them drugs
i don’t need your love, nah i don’t need your trust
yeah we gone go up you gone rust
and we goin’ up, that’s what’s all that fuss
when you going up, yeah, they gone fuss, yeah
me and gang smoking on that must
get a bag thats a must
with the gang we coming up
yeah, yeah, yeah, uh uh

- tyler

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