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Letra : WXRLDTOUR

Shawty knows that I got demons in my f**king head
But she don´t care anyway, she down for the sex
Its only if im getting paid is the pu**y wet
You won´t, you won´t see another day with this fully set
Lil shawty drawing me in with the movements
Im running in and grab my chopper, we start shooting sh*t
80 people know you around the globe, like I ain´t new to this
I cannot count how many times I [?] a b*t*h
Garbage truck is coming, pick him up like they been moving him
Lost too many brothers, God please can i stop losing them
Long black hair, shawty lookin' good in Louboutin

Get it out of my head, she my b*t*h for now but we just met
Getting really close to her [?], now she upsеt
And you know that she´s really down when shе [?]
I think she fell in love listenin' my music
These b*t*hes think they worth my time, its amusing
And lil' shawty is a dime but she`s useless
And she don`t like the other crime but im human
I just send a shot, [?] heart like I´m Cupid
Everybody hatin', trying hard to refute it
No one can compete, 'cause I'm really going stupid

Stop it, they know they can't stop it
When I walk in they like "That's the one who´s poppin'"
I´m addicted to robbin'
Hands up boy, now we runnin' through his pockets
Shawty think she bad cause' she f**kin' with a convic
Let me tell you baby I´m the one that f**kin' done sh*t
I won`t hit her phone, yeah I´m on some one and done sh*t
My [?] going dumb, yeah its on that Donald Trump sh*t
I´m up in her guts like a motherf**kin' pumpkin
Now i´m coming back, you make wrong assumptions
Shawty hit my phone, what she missin' is [?]
Everybody hate me, mention me I swear I love it
Hit it from the back, she said she feel it in her stomach (woah)
Just because [?] don´t want it
When I´m in the trap, I stay with my Beretta
If the b*t*h is bad, make her my header
You get wet, but i guess i get it wetter
Say it to my face stupid hoe, you´d never
Know what I´m about, but they swear they doing better
I´m flying out south for a show, we get extra
Watch out, do not mess with him or he might [?]
Talk down, [?] my name and we correct ya
83 little b*t*h I am my own genre
How the f**k they stab me in the back and get [?]
Thoughts up in my head, they make me think that I´m a monster
I´m vibin' in this b*t*h, but we gon' kill him if he talk tough
Everyone i left gettin' angry that I bossed up
Don´t try switching lanes, 'cause I promise you´ll get crossed up
It´s free my brother Kas out the pen, got him locked up
333 on my neck I might act up
One of a kind please don´t queue me with these rappers
I need an exorcism, like sombody call a pastor
You realize when you´re down only real ones they are after
Wanna make a hit, then buy a feat, I´m the master
And I´m moving way faster
get wet, weather forecaster
With a Tec we gon' turn him into casper
How the f**k i go from up to disaster
blunt to the face, so don´t ask about passing it
No I don´t bleed
You gon' need to pay the price if you talk to me
And I´m coolin' with your b*t*h, she on her hands and knees
You can give a thot the world, they still won´t be pleased
I got police out to get me 'cause I´m movin' beans
Its too late to turn back, give me all the keys