CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Shark Guts
Brr, yeah
Uh, Machine, n***a
Bust a brick out the plastic
Whip it, stretch it like elastic (Whip up)
Let it dry and then you bag it
Cut your phone on and get in traffic (We outside)
Keep a shooter, that's a habit (Hah)
He gon' empty out his ratchet (Brr)
Pop got killed when he was sixteen
Turned that n***a to a savage (That n***a bugged out)
Mom smokin', she an addict (Smokin')
Brother doin' time in Dallas (Free the brodie)
Dropped out of all his classes (Hah)
f**k school, he just wanna whack sh*t (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Reject 2, that's a classic
Hall N Nash, that's a classic
Hitler 1 through 7, all classic (What else?)
Griselda Ghost, that's a classic (What else?)
FLYGOD, that's a classic (Talk to 'em)
Awesome God, that's a classic (What else?)
Tana Talk 3, that's a classic (Hah)
Blientele, that's a classic (Talk to 'em)
Plugs I Met, that's a classic (Hah)
F.O.O.D 1 through 4, all classic
Look What I Became, that's a classic (Woo)
What Would ChineGun Do, that's a classic (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Hahaha, yeah (Brr, brr)
You know, the b*t*hes be on my body lately
Hahahaha
She said I smell like a meal ticket
She said I taste like a million bucks (Like a million)
Said I probably knew her baby daddy (I don't know that n***a, b*t*h)
She told me I probably still could f**k (Hah, hmm, hahahaha)
What more is left for me to do, uh? (I done did it all, n***a)
What more is left for me to do, uh? (I mean you see the bag I'm gettin' off this sh*t, haha)
What more is left for me to do? (You see history I made, you see the b*t*hes I'm f**kin', n***a, and the cars I'm drivin')
What more is left for me to do?
Uh, Machine, n***a
Bust a brick out the plastic
Whip it, stretch it like elastic (Whip up)
Let it dry and then you bag it
Cut your phone on and get in traffic (We outside)
Keep a shooter, that's a habit (Hah)
He gon' empty out his ratchet (Brr)
Pop got killed when he was sixteen
Turned that n***a to a savage (That n***a bugged out)
Mom smokin', she an addict (Smokin')
Brother doin' time in Dallas (Free the brodie)
Dropped out of all his classes (Hah)
f**k school, he just wanna whack sh*t (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Reject 2, that's a classic
Hall N Nash, that's a classic
Hitler 1 through 7, all classic (What else?)
Griselda Ghost, that's a classic (What else?)
FLYGOD, that's a classic (Talk to 'em)
Awesome God, that's a classic (What else?)
Tana Talk 3, that's a classic (Hah)
Blientele, that's a classic (Talk to 'em)
Plugs I Met, that's a classic (Hah)
F.O.O.D 1 through 4, all classic
Look What I Became, that's a classic (Woo)
What Would ChineGun Do, that's a classic (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Hahaha, yeah (Brr, brr)
You know, the b*t*hes be on my body lately
Hahahaha
She said I smell like a meal ticket
She said I taste like a million bucks (Like a million)
Said I probably knew her baby daddy (I don't know that n***a, b*t*h)
She told me I probably still could f**k (Hah, hmm, hahahaha)
What more is left for me to do, uh? (I done did it all, n***a)
What more is left for me to do, uh? (I mean you see the bag I'm gettin' off this sh*t, haha)
What more is left for me to do? (You see history I made, you see the b*t*hes I'm f**kin', n***a, and the cars I'm drivin')
What more is left for me to do?
