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letra de not me - z-ro

[intro]
yeah
w-w-w dot “eat my entire d-ck” dot net
that’s where you can reach me, b-tch
look

[pre-chorus]
they don’t know who they f-ckin’ with
i gotta bust it if i up the sh-t
if i say i did it, then i done the sh-t
i say i do, but i don’t love the b-tch, that’s me
[chorus]
i don’t give a f-ck how you feel, that’s me
that ain’t my soldier, that’s me out in the field, that’s me
i ain’t with all the talkin’, i’m gon’ get you k!lled, wow
1 deep entertainment, i can afford the bill

[verse 1]
that hate ain’t workin’ on me, i am still a millionaire
i feel like i’ma get another bag right now, i feel it in the air
foe cut my hair and i make fifty thousand dollars while i’m sittin’ in the chair
and this sh-t i’m smokin’, i promisе, this sh-t i’m smokin’ is that sh-t that’ll get you there
run up on mе then you bad, motherf-cker, i promise, i’m ’bout to slide ya
might f-ck around and go too hard on your b-tch ass, and now i really gotta hide ya
my young n-ggas outta mo city gon’ put you where can’t n0body ever find ya
you lookin’ for me? b-tch, i’m lookin’ dead at you, i’m in front of you and behind ya
i got shooters over here and shooters over there, they shootin’ up everything
meanwhile, i’m in the foreign, man, this b-tch so big, i’m usin’ up every lane
wanna jack me, huh? got a bail on me, if you do, i’ma let it rang
b-tch, i done graduated, i am no longer human, just better than everythang

[verse 2]
it’s 3:30 in the morning right now, but i’ma be in the gym at ten o’clock
street military on my chest and yeezys on my feet, and i will spin the block
i got regular bullets and i got irregular bullets, i don’t know what’s in the glock
i’ve been drinkin’ since i woke up this morning, it’s almost morning again, i ain’t finna stop
shoutout to mo city, texas, i’m talkin’ ’bout [?][2:16], it’s finna pop
yesterday prices are no longer yesterday prices, you f-ckin’ right, it’s a lot
and i was thirsty, so i gave the bartender five hundred dollars just to get a shot
i ain’t sleepin’ on the floor no more, my sh-t big as a middle school, n-gga, this is the top
they be like, “is that the yellow light at the end of s-x and shine?” and i be like, “it’s a watch”
and i ain’t tryna scare n0body, please forgive me, my extended clip is stickin’ out
i’m rich already, i’m just rollin’ with you, i ain’t trippin’ if we hit a l!ck or not
i don’t want the p-ssy, i just want you to get the paper, b-tch, is you with the sh-t or not?
me, i’m really with the sh-t, me, i’ll really get you hit
i hear you talkin’ on the internet, you ain’t a gangster, n-gga, you a b-tch
homie, you probably just mad ’cause you broke, look, i would have given you a brick
i am the mo city don and you are just a p-ssy, i should’ve hit you with the d-ck

- z ro

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