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letra de hey - y$57

verse:

f-ck!
everybody wanna f-cking problem, but i can’t stand sh-t
so i started from the bottom
tweeting, b-tching like a hoe who always behind the screen
always trynnna f-cking teach me
screaming
f-ck out of my face but you know i erase
and i make my own pace, and i do not race oh
i’m inna state, that i generate
these songs out the gate
theres no debate
57 knock down all these clowns downtown
this game is on lockdown
i’m not gonna backdown, can’t turn your back down, ay
taking big fat lines, f-cking up my mind, escape reality
snorting molly off the .45, white girls lined, and i lose sanity

standing on the top of the motherf-cking mountain
racked another thousand, countin’
finessing from the government, they stealing from the poor they drowning
burning up the flag, cuz i wanna portray
fists up embrace, and i say with grace
juneteenth is the day, and we free from the slaves
57 back now, making up a track pound
steady motherf-cker trynna say i’m in the background
i leveled up, but you always raise h-ll now
making these tracks now
making these bops now
you are an opp now
you sleeping awake, and you turning away, shoot the glock in yo spot now

- y57

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