Corrección Letra Badman par Sybyr

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Shark breach

Ayy, look at bro and think he just want a reaction (Just want a reaction)
Know these n***as, they be actors, they be actin' (They be actin')
On the set, like it's lights, camera, action (Lights, camera, action)
Michael Jordan, I go pass it like I'm Paxon (Like I'm Paxon)
Know these n***as for the crunch, I'm the captain (I'm the captain)
Thumbin', doin' what I want, I'm not askin' (Doin' what I want)
Yeah, I'm smokin' on a blunt and I'm ashin' (And I'm ashin')
Feel like Jamaican, I'm a badman

Woke up yackin', I blacked, out it was ratchet
Play with fire and hatchet, delivered from the Kraken
I could, I could bust a seven back down but that's not me
Funny noise, all around, think of the delivery
Lil' cross-eyed from the bud, that's that
This whole generation gonna have a hunchback
Then again, don't matter 'cause you gonna fall flat
Why you movin' like that? Power game with 'em rats
Tuesday best on my Sundays, whatever, huh
I see how you flakin', jumpin' round like them go-gettas, bruh
Butterfly knife, you trade it in for a Beretta, huh
Now you so disgruntled as a thrift shop scavenger
I'm not allowin' sh*t, let the truth reveal itself
That's once you out yo' f**kin' shell for once and actually ring the bell
Tired of the couch, of the house, of the route, of yo' snout
Push it out like I had came across some gout

Gasman smelling like sweat of a champion
Come through, a battalion, space coupe, I'm alien
n***as, they're malaria, who hears what they say?
Not be speaking Money-talian
Mind us on the backdoor, we all have to carry 'em
The beat make me a Spartan
They don't want to spar with us
Is it me or is there new criteria?
That fake sh*t, I can't catch it, it's malaria
Spendin' all my money, it's kinda serial
Only I know battles with my demons, n***as Syria
Maybe only I know in what ways I'm superior
Only these days I want a nice whip, with good interior
Workin' hard until I attain status as a pharaoh
Give me my dinero

Oops, I dropped soup in the kitchen
Mix it with some towels and it's hot, girl sweatin'
Eat it with my grits in a bowl, no ketchup
Caught up, messed up, under different pressure
Snap a f**kin' finger in this ho like a villain
Whiskey, some other sh*t, sour candies in the mix
Sour candies in the mix, status: chillin'
Riskin', a whole damn life or death mission
Her tongue out, risk it, yeah, she like friskin'
Uber sh*t, backseat sh*t, radio on, meant to work, just ignore
Check me if I'm snorin', dream: world tour
Flower on the floor, right until it's four
Numbers on my back, smokin' on that Jazz, jih needa get off of that
Hemp in the sack, get a quaterback, touchdown, yackin', E

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