CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : CantFxckWittUs

I just been thinking bout all of the drama and all of the obstacles
Got my name all in your mouth like a popsicle all of that sh*t is comical
You might have never heard of the murderers but I guarantee that your Momma knows
Set em' all up and I knock em' all down like some dominoes

I see you rapping with millions Ima need all of those
I'm yelling vamanos
All of these rappers I'm killing them packages sending them back to they barrios
All in the game like Luigi and Mario making these (?) like (?)
Since I was 16 I've been booking these concerts and rocking 'em (?)

I hear them talking but I know them haters can never be us
Its making you salty the more that you (?)
b*t*h you can't f**k with us
Yeah b*t*h you can't f**k with us
b*t*h you can't f**k with us
Yeah keep up with none of us

I've just been littering b*t*h you know that I will never stop
Like Robin Hood take from the rich they'll make sure the deposit drop
I'm sick of you thinking you sick and be spitting in everyone's face
I might be the one to shut you the f**k up and put you in your motherf**king place
Making the dough and be feeding the kids and you in the club looking low
Nobody remember your name I'm deep in the game and don't give a f**k about fame
(?) is dangerous thinking bout all of the hater(us)
Somebody should be thanking us cause a lot of your people the same as us
Murder them all

I hear them talking but I know them haters can never be us
Its making you salty the more that you (?)
b*t*h you can't f**k with us
Yeah b*t*h you can't f**k with us
b*t*h you can't f**k with us
Yeah keep up with none of us

All of these ninjas and all of these b*t*hes its not a career path just more bad decision
I've seen 'em all heard 'em all, none of em' even come even close to the protocol just some ungrateful know-it-all's
f**k you and all of your sh*tty songs
No one gives a sh*t
No not at all including me George, Mike, Dustin, Paul, Otis, Bonez and this alcohol play a role and tell 'em pass it 'round
Call Blaze tell him bring 100 rounds
Honestly tired of being modest I'm just like f**k 'em all I'm being honest
Know what I'm saying dog double down on the plot and the epilogue
I'm surrounded by family where I belong and I'm singing the words of this f**king song (wooo!)
You b*t*hes can not f**k with anything that we do cause we do it the best
(?) follow leaders you know who we are were (?)
A little rough moving up (?) anything me and my people produce
You b*t*hes is dead to us f**k you go kill yourself put your b*t*h head up in the f**king noose

I hear them talking but I know them haters can never be us
Its making you salty the more that you (?)
b*t*h you can't f**k with us
Yeah b*t*h you can't f**k with us
b*t*h you can't f**k with us
Yeah keep up with none of us [x2]