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letra de white - yo chill

i
still dont kno whts going on
still dont know whts wrong
baby girl jus show me
boogers white tonite
tomorrow they gone be red
barely even waking up
withdrawal symptoms in the bed
its so hard
to go unda pressure
i barely even txt ya
i can pheel it in my chest bruh

yo chill verse

im livin real life
wht tha f-ck are u doin wit ya life
wht tha f-ck are u doin thats not ya wife
thats my b-tch
d-mn i wish
jus kiddin i make my wishes come tru
when i comethrew in ya crib spittin this sh-t son
i be rippin up yo mothaf-ckin blunts son
crack em in half
smokin boutta half a pound
god d-mn
thats so much loud
nd im so d-mn proud
jus like simbas father lion king
i ain lyin mane
noooooooo
nd u kno i speak tha truth
nd im sittin by tha projects suwu
nd u know my godd-mn st–ze
achoo red boogers boutta sneeze
white boogers not as hot as me

hook
i
still dont kno whts going on
still dont know whts wrong
baby girl jus show me
boogers white tonite
tomorrow they gone be red
barely even waking up
withdrawal symptoms in the bed
its so hard
to go unda pressure
i barely even txt ya
i can pheel it in my chest bruh

wonderbread verse

camo all on my pants
rambo all on my straps
ion give a f-ck about yo snapbacks or fitted caps
i got these white boogers in my nose
i got these white hoes black hoes
cuz i burn em like my black toast
i dont really give a sh-t about ur main b-tch
i just comethrew cuz im mad f-ckin rich
nd i buy all tha bottles in tha back udda club
godd-mn me nd my son ridin on dubs
in tha honda civic yea son we f-ckin livin
u kno that we white nd we strait f-ckin pimpin
we jus got a couple black dudes in our crew
nd they got straps so u kno they gone shoot
god d-mn my son
i pullout that handgun
i shoot u wit that sh-t
i dont really give a sh-t
and my names f-ckin kris
nd i f-ckd yo main b-tch nd im out

- yo chill

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