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letra de looking fly - ysquare

[hook: the hakan]
dominant species, get your drinks up, put your hands up
get crunk, get buck, stay drunk
call shots, park the cars get here it’s a party inside
no need for thinking, spend like a saudi, that’s your audi
daddy’s princess you will never lose this lifestyle
father screwed the slums, made you look fly
(made you look fly)
low borns can’t even have a hobby but, don’t you worry, you looking fly
yeah you looking fly
babes you looking fly
boys act like gangsters with your family money
you looking fly
dog you looking fly
no sympathy for the fallen, doesn’t matter, use’em as a ladder
they the gene, you be aladdin
take out the jack start sipping, don’t worry get to dipping
don’t stop partying, baby you musn’t question things
this is an updated version of 1984, you looking fly and only that’s important!

[verse 1: the hakan]
how can i get this straight with my brain bursting on spray?
not a good time to break bread, don’t got time to see your sh-t face
i got k!llers behind me and -ss l!ckers on front, just rolling my dices for the luck phase
got the burner rolling, cuban lynx on fire
hit the pedal, smoke coming out of tyre
boy i’m just f-cking tired, tranna make everybody happy for the joy i be hired
i be getting higher
friends looking more and more like mobsters, fake monsters
gold chain that’s a bate, golden ring?
nah, i won’t get that
spending your father money man how cheap is that
when i got people with no food on their table
those jewels only represent
that you are so poor you can’t help them
ideas floating in my head, forgot to take my gat
make a u-turn gotta get back, i ain’t afraid
but i had a vision of my death, i don’t have a piece in that
turn the key get in (in)
pull a nine nine out of drawer, c-ck it (c-ck it)
make sure its reloded
now i can hit back to the road again, take a journey to the fantasy land
where all the cars got candy paint, but everybody are so d-mn fake
d-mn straight!
i just count the minutes to get back to home and lay on my bed
but first i gotta take this patience test
looking fly bro!
(sh-t)

[verse 2: the hakan]
said you know about struggle, but boy you have never ever hustled
i knew a guy once, very smart and a tough one
didn’t read get the educate, barely knew how to write his name
but it was okay, he was more into the street fame
told me, onat one day imma get out of here, work with blood, sweat and tears
yeah i got fears, father pimping his daughter
how can it be leagel, how can one do it to one of its people
wow p-ss the bag of cheetos, mom coming straight from the wh0r- house
buddy i gotta go now, father will k!ll me if i don’t be there at the dinner time
take care by bro, see you later hakan
now tell me what i gotta say more, you sons of b-tches running for the dough
none of the gangsters i know would like the sound of the popo
don’t turn your back to my friend, that’s how the story ends
they become the father who beats his kids, oh f-ck rhyming there goes the fantasy land!
why i had to take the gat
because these fake ogs run for their guns when the sh-t goes sideways
told you i ain’t a gangster, but a protection is a must for myself
(you ain’t that tough… f-cking show-offs)
(yeah)

- ysquare

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