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letra de social - young hysan

[chorus]
and you know i gotta go, yeah
away to these places i ain’t ever been before, yeah
f-ck y’all, i done made it out alone, yeah
trust n-body, i can’t ever trust a soul
trust n-body, i can’t ever trust a soul, yeah

[post-chorus]
i been blunted in a daze
told ‘em all f-ck out the face with the playing
counting this money to ease me the pain
raging ‘til i’m going insane
raging ‘til i’m going insane
can’t ever stop, get the f-ck out my way
need it all, that’s everything
need it all, that’s everything, yeah

[verse]
sipping my ac and kick back and relax, and this money be coming in magically, huh
f-ck me one time and then everything change and that’s why these hoes keep coming after me, huh
walk in the booth and just lay down some bullsh-t and everything a motherf-cking masterpiece
how do i do this? b-tch i don’t know, this sh-t a given, came to me naturally, huh
young and i’m lacking comp-ssion, i got me no heart i ain’t got that capacity, huh
ain’t got a plan or a strategy, know where i’m from, we go straight to the savagery, huh
getting on your -ss when you asking for back up, we turn this whole act to a tragedy
laugh to the bank with this cash, while your family gathering, crying around where ya casket be, huh
f-cking on ya b-tch in the backseat of the taxi, then i told her go home, yeah
had to keep it real with the thot, you know i can’t ever love no hoe, huh
i been out getting this cash, whipping this sh-t in the trap, everyday ‘bout to overdose, yeah
smoking that gas, popping pills everyday like i’m ‘blowing holes in the ozone
gotta get cash, gotta get more dough
gotta get cash, i ain’t ever go broke
gotta get cash, gotta focus my mind, i don’t give a f-ck about no-one
walk out the bank, 30 racks in my hand, with this ice on my neck like a snow globe on
this sh-t no cap man, this sh-t all facts, all of your highlights my low zones, yeah
back to reality, you ain’t got nothing, oh b-tch you been crummy as sh-t, hey
living your life like this sh-t a death sentence, you know you got nothing but this, hey
ain’t got no love for n-body, not you or the world or your motherf-cking b-tch, hey
you cannot stop the unstoppable, f-ck out my face, suck on my d-ck

- young hysan

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