CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Hunger Games
Milan made it, b*t*h!
(Bow, Bow, Bow)
Damn Milan, you made this hoe?
(Bow, Bow, Bow, Bow, Bow, Bow, Bow, Graah, Graah, Bow)
(Bow, Bow)
Y'all finna be up on here, yea? Aye!
Like off The Hunger Games, these n***as catchin' fire
I keep a glick on my waist, liner
But can't part of mob ties
Spin the block again, then spin it one more time (Bow, Bow)
My name ain't Bentley, so I'm in it
Let's get busy, why you lying? (Why you lying?)
Said you out here, when we slid you wasn't outside
(Where he at?)
Crash the egg, just tryna see what's on your mind (Bow, Bow)
I pop off tags, then pop out fleet, that's by design
I went from rags to racket, they still ride with nine's (Ay, Ay)
Hollows go through hearts and in and out the spine
Bullets copper like some pennies, but I can't never drop a dime
You only rap that gangster sh*t because it rhyme
Just clocked a n***a and took his fit in record time
And b*t*h these bullets stick like glue, I make it slime
Fifteen .40 calibers open 'em up like open wide (Ay)
He work at In-N-Out, want his in-and-outsides (Bow, Bow)
He can get injured in or out, in or outside (Ay, Ay)
Like off The Hunger Games, these n***as catchin' fire
I keep a glick on my waist, liner
But can't part of mob ties
Spin the block again, then spin it one more time
My name ain't Bentley, so I'm in it
Let's get busy, why you lying?
Said you out here, when we slid you wasn't outside (Where he at?)
Crash the egg, just tryna see what's on your mind (Bow, Bow)
I pop off tags, then pop out fleet, that's by design
(Gang, Gang)
I went from rags to racket, they still ride with nine's (Skrt, Skrt)
(Bow, Bow, Bow)
Damn Milan, you made this hoe?
(Bow, Bow, Bow, Bow, Bow, Bow, Bow, Graah, Graah, Bow)
(Bow, Bow)
Y'all finna be up on here, yea? Aye!
Like off The Hunger Games, these n***as catchin' fire
I keep a glick on my waist, liner
But can't part of mob ties
Spin the block again, then spin it one more time (Bow, Bow)
My name ain't Bentley, so I'm in it
Let's get busy, why you lying? (Why you lying?)
Said you out here, when we slid you wasn't outside
(Where he at?)
Crash the egg, just tryna see what's on your mind (Bow, Bow)
I pop off tags, then pop out fleet, that's by design
I went from rags to racket, they still ride with nine's (Ay, Ay)
Hollows go through hearts and in and out the spine
Bullets copper like some pennies, but I can't never drop a dime
You only rap that gangster sh*t because it rhyme
Just clocked a n***a and took his fit in record time
And b*t*h these bullets stick like glue, I make it slime
Fifteen .40 calibers open 'em up like open wide (Ay)
He work at In-N-Out, want his in-and-outsides (Bow, Bow)
He can get injured in or out, in or outside (Ay, Ay)
Like off The Hunger Games, these n***as catchin' fire
I keep a glick on my waist, liner
But can't part of mob ties
Spin the block again, then spin it one more time
My name ain't Bentley, so I'm in it
Let's get busy, why you lying?
Said you out here, when we slid you wasn't outside (Where he at?)
Crash the egg, just tryna see what's on your mind (Bow, Bow)
I pop off tags, then pop out fleet, that's by design
(Gang, Gang)
I went from rags to racket, they still ride with nine's (Skrt, Skrt)
