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letra de o! - wafflejax

o! lyrics
[intro]
(bangladesh)
oh no
chaos in this b-tch, though
wafflejax, b-tch (woo!)
(yeah) a milli
wait, two milli
hold up, ten milli?
yeah (wafflejax, b-tch)

[verse]
i want that milli in my savings
double that, we celebrate (okay)
waitin’ for that perfect moment
f-ck it up and penetrate (yes sir)
yes, i’ll take all that fake sh-t
throw my way, i educate (ooh)
h-lla faded with my demons
every season getting baked
i’m like frosting with these flows
and all these beats a piece of cake (bah!)
take it step by step and day by day
just know i’ma elevate (yeah)
murk this b-tch, i don’t hesitate
murk this b-tch, we celebrate
blowin’ that o, i meditate (uh, uh)
french inhale right through my nasal cavity
you mad at me, i’m askin’ “boy, you straight?” (yeah, yeah)
you want smoke with a beast like me
wanna be like me, can’t replicate (hah!)
shoot some cents into your head
you wishin’ death, i’m never fifty, b-tch (bah!)
uno, double zero, and n0body f-ckin’ with me, b-tch (nah!)
the world is yours, i got that tatted on my chest, you see it, b-tch (ugh!)
i’m broke right now, but not for long, you still in yo predicament (bah, bah, bah!)
[chorus]
ugh (yeah)
motherf-cker, i’m ill, yeah

[verse 2]
uh, yessir
a million here, a million there (yeah, yeah)
ever seen a skinny motherf-cker with some super-saiyan hair?
acne all over his face (yeah)
makin’ noise up in my city, but not really in my state (nah)
half y’all f-ckers think i’m g-y but ask your girl, she know i’m straight (ugh)
and she love to go on dates
sneaky linkin’ with young wafflejax, i took yo b-tch away (wait, hold up, wait, uh)
gotta stay honest in all of my music
i won’t fabricate it with none of the bullsh-t
i gotta stay focused and work everyday
so i see better days and i don’t go through bullsh-t
not talkin’ chicago, i bang every drill
talk all my sh-t on the mic, what a thrill
i can keep goin’ and goin’ and goin’ again ’till i’m holding a million bills
i’m a f-cked up problem (what?)
money can’t solve me (yeah)
f-ck bein’ a rapper, i’m a godd-mn artist, b-tch (yes sir)
yeah, i’m a godd-mn artist (bah!)
and even on my softest sh-t, i still go the hardest (hah!)
(yeah)
[chorus]
motherf-cker, i’m ill, b-tch, yeah (bah, bah, bah, yeah!)

[outro]
uh, a million here, a million there
i’ma finish up right here
let that beat bless yo ears, yuh
(a milli, a milli, a milli, a milli)
(a mi-, a mi-)

- wafflejax

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