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letra de true - zero

[chorus]
some people like me and some people won’t (true)
give a f-ck? well b-tch, no i don’t (true)
and you can hate me all the f-ck you want (okay)

[verse 1]
need a whip with the engine in the back
so i can stuff you in the f-cking front
i take no talking and no f-ck-sh-t
you coming at me, that’s a dead man walking
y’all ain’t never spitting nothing that’s above this
say i sound like so-and-so, well i don’t know
at least it get’s the people talking
i mean i don’t got a problem with it
all i know is all i am is me and i don’t gotta copy people
because a lot of people like to think they know a lot about me but
they don’t even know my first name, and
they always rap and i could merk ’em on my worst day
you heard me rap? well then you must’ve heard a first-place
i’ll sing it back, make sure you motherf-ckers heard me
you heard me rap? well then you must’ve heard a first-place
and the day you come in is the day i’ll take you out, like
like you got buried on your birthday, no way, i’m not f-cking ’round here
so how could you f-ck this up
i just snapped, they know what the f-ck is up
i hope you, jumping from a hundred trucks
’cause oh god, you need to get up off my nuts
don’t got a mother-f-ck to give to these critics who think they know me
these b-tches better get off my d-ck then they better blow me
ain’t giving out any debt to these people who think we homies
i ain’t talking ’bout no [?] so come and show me

[chorus]
some people like me and some people won’t (true)
give a f-ck? well b-tch, no i don’t (true)
and you can hate me all the f-ck you want (okay)

[verse 2]
tryna rock the business bet jehovah witness
how i cross the oceans just to feature this sh-t
i ain’t playing around with no one else in this b-tch
i’ve been laying it down, the instrumentals and sh-t
feel like i’m lil’ uzi vert, i’m bringing h-ll in this b-tch
yeah, i’m selfish as sh-t
to my haters, hope you fell in a ditch
and i ain’t f-cking with you no more
i’m getting so bored
these rappers nowadays are seeming so forced
i know more than y’all
literally impossible to keep my opinions cause y’all trash, man
so on and so forth and uh
f-ck that sh-t y’all talking
y’all gon’ be salty once some blood spill on ’em
i could wash my hands but the bloods still on ’em
and every single beat gets beaten down and k!lled off, and i
got that v8 drive, never left behind
in no time, i’m living in everyone’s dreams
i’m living a lie, and f-ck
i made this bread off my f-cking stream on the side
from the features, i need this sh-t that i know that money can buy like
happiness and a new necklace, if you disagree then, you don’t get it
you ain’t even levels away from my presence
y’all could keep the talk, you stacking up my checks, b-tch

[chorus]
some people like me and some people won’t (true)
give a f-ck? well b-tch, no i don’t (true)
and you can hate me all the f-ck you want (okay)

[outro]
i am not the one to f-ck with any beat or subject
i would decimate it, private or in public

- zero

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