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letra de i hate alabama - wubz

(intro)

mmm
yeah

(verse 1)

i’m a southern motherf-cker with an accent
up a shotty c-ck it back and catch ’em lackin
b-tch i’m cleaning up the scene, a couple napkins
cough a fever now that n-gga need an asprin
like f-ck
hop in my truck, b-tch i’m drifting
i hit up my n-gga buck, hitting l!cks and we gone
f-ck n-gga f-ck what you thought, b-tch we gone
rob n-ggas then leave the spot
b-tch i’m reck-less
bullets to yo chest b-tch
f-ck this f-ck that, not arrested
mmm
like sh-t, i can bury everybody in this f-cking room
let a n-gga try me then the iron going boom blat
then fade to black (fade to black)
n-gga f-ck what you thought you get clapped

(verse 2)

two steps, two takes
choppa hit yo brain-brain
shawty tried to cheat, but b-tch i ripped her like a beyblade
50 n-ggas, one race
all these n-ggas cray-cray
talking sh-t i beat you then i’ll autograph yo b-tch face
7 in the morning n-gga, watching the bats fly
these n-ggas tryna k!ll me, boutta skip em like adfly
liar and a sinner tell me, am i the bad guy?
the same n-gga didn’t shed a tear when yo cloud died
i’m a f-ck n-gga, cuz i’m f-cking n-ggas b-tches
i’m a dumb n-gga, taking drugs with no prescriptions
you a dumb n-gga, never held a gun n-gga
take a n-gga life, it’s on yo mind, that sh-t not fun n-gga

- wubz

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