Corrección Letra Hit The Gas* par Murda Beatz

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Letra

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Woo, woo, woo
Hey
You know what I mean
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Murda on the beat, so it's not nice)
Go

I started trapping off of gas (Gas)
Always wanted to touch a hundred racks (Yeah)
b*t*hes on a n***a ass (Ass)
Now I make a hundred thousand a night (Huh)
We been together before the cash (Cash)
And I'm riding [?] wrong or right (Yeah)
I'm in a Rari, hit the gas (Skkr)
I put the pressure on the [?] (Go)
this is mars (Mars)
I made a mill in a week (Million)
Mission complete, this is mars (Mars)
Snakes and lions and tigers and [?] all in my Gucci closet (Rahh)
Bankrolls [?] never do [?] that's why my wrist is a faucet (Cash)

Woo, woo (Offset)
n***as is blinding me (Blind)
It's one of a kind with me (One of one)
Oh, you been lying to me (Lyin')
That was a sign to me (Sign)
We had to climb the tree (Yeah)
Music a masterpiece (Musical)
Life is philosophy (Life)
Count it up annually (Count it up)
How could I trust a b*t*h (How)
When I [?] this d**k (d**k)
They don't even sound legit (No)
So I just cut the b*t*h (Let's go)
(Woo)
the stick (Brrt)
I take a jet to Dubai (Jet) on a trip with a b*t*h [?] sip on a [?] (Hey)
I wish a n***a would run up with that f**ksh*t (Run up)
Never trust a b*t*h [?] cause I know they only suck d**k (d**k)
Soon as the gang walk in the club, we goin' up, it's lit (Gang)
Water on my neck [?] pinky ring, you could get sick (Sick, splash)

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