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letra de bodies - wavehi & y$57

[intro]
5-5-5-57
murder, madam, give a f-ck about ’em
i got plenty bodies, i don’t need a model
i ain’t spendin’ money on a woman unless she got rip on the throttle
look at my face, i don’t need a balaclava
murder this beat, and i won’t call a doctor
look at my feet, and i sit on my oppers
i only said on my lips, from the slaughter
we started talkin’, you already lost her
gassin’ me up like i’m playin’ with caustic
don’t give a f-ck ’bout a b-tch, i’m agnostic
made all yo’ money, i know who the boss is
and she sittin’ in my whip, so she carsick
red on my back ’cause they know i’m a target
you only win if you shoot ‘fore you start it
to that shawty, i’ma catch steve largent

[verse]
i got thoughts up in my head, she wanna intercept
i ain’t done ’til i’m dead, they get upset
i go straight to yo’ head, that’s a rough deck
cut that sh-t off, you get steamed like a fresh press
it’s only tens in my body like express lane
i’ma leave you under because i wanna be self-made
i ain’t die today, but i still remember fadeaway
how you talkin’ sh-t? we ain’t even know my first name
it’s goin’ hard on my life, it’s the bird place
i’m gettin’ blown like a cake on a birthday
she like my money, so the shawty is a bird-brain
every time i hit the beat, i’m uppin’ on the murder rate
and i can tell that she scared when i demonstrate
but you ain’t never gonna get a better day
’cause i’m only gettin’ stronger every time i wake
i’ma take yo’ whole city like a earthquake
and she like the way i wait, take your first dates
i ain’t even gonna play for they first place
and my lyrics so hard, they like lemonade
i be lookin’ inside yo’ face, and you elevate
and i wantin’ you to stay, while i elevate
and if you ever cross me once, you get elimination
i’m the best dog, you ain’t really say sh-t
it still go hard if it ain’t faceless
i’m makin’ hits like my name baby chris
she don’t want me, then i ain’t say sh-t
i’m goin’ for the money ’cause i wanna be equipped
you die for the puddin’, but i ain’t p-ssy-whipped
you act like it’s funny, but you dyin’, a b-tch
i put me on—, just—, i put on my kids
this sh-t all-natural, f-ck ’bout yo’ rizz
these purple rings like my first name was pris
she play charades, and i give her this “ah”
you say my name, and i’m ready to die
leave for this sh-t so you ain’t wonder why
i’m on the list, but it’s no wonder wh—
she wanna waste, i don’t need a call
i’m makin’ [?] if you sip, then you fall
i’ll give you so much, just come take it all
i’ll only say it once ’cause my sh-t too raw

- wavehi y57

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