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los – hit the fan كلمات اغاني

[intro: los]
(never get full, n_gga)
(hey, jefe, go dumb on these n_ggas)
this sh_t ’bout to hit the fan
woo (jefe)
i promise if my tape gon’ sell (woo)
this sh_t might hit the fan
i’ma be a rich a n_gga
this sh_t might hit the fan, tryna keep my—
yeah
that’s what that much indicts get you (n_gga, yeah)
yeah
hey, ayy (p_ssy_n_ggas, ain’t got no love for ’em)

[verse 1: los]
i’m like this sh_t might hit the fan, so my people keep in touch
i might just take a town over like where the bricks at? what’s up?
that daisy strap, that’s us, that quad now, i’m tired now
i’m a rich rap n_gga, tell the dope fiends i retired now
b_tch, i’m a wise guy, drop my nuts on a b_tch
i heard n_ggas talkin’ dope, i promise they ain’t cut like this
check me out, b_tch (nah, for real, though)
like check me out, b_tch, yeah, tough n_gga
[chorus: los]
i promise if my tape gon’ sell, i’ma be a rich n_gga
forty thou’ every month, that’s what that merchandise get you
i’m talkin’ cigarettes at night shift, that was my life, n_gga
i should’ve brought the ice with me, tryna get right, n_gga
i should’ve brought the ice with me, tryna get right, n_gga
should’ve brought the ice with me, tryna get right, n_gga
i should’ve brought the ice with me, tryna get right, n_gga
i should’ve brought the ice with me, tryna get right, n_gga

[interlude: los & babyface ray]
i’m tryna get right, i’m tryna get it goin’
i’ll charge a light two thousand for me to whip it for ’em
i charge a light ten thousand, then i’m gettin’ on ’em
(i’ll charge a light two thousand for me to whip it for ’em)

[verse 2: babyface ray]
heard you n_ggas f_ckin’ up the work, that’s why you sittin’ on it
i can hit the bank right now and walk out, half a milli’ on me
heard somebody f_ckin’ with the boy, that sh_t sound silly, don’t it?
pull up, serve the bag, count the cash, that’s how they really know me
man, the whole gang rockin’ ice, lookin’ for the glass
let’s go buy a stupid bag, sh_t just hit the fan
i just bought another kit, ooh, that sh_t’s a band
shawty sneakin’, takin’ pictures of me, ooh, your b_tch a fan
n_gga left off grand, come outside, let’s just go serve these n_ggas
cash hit my line, then i’m gon’ answer, make like thirty with it
you are not a savage, life been rough, you just a dirty n_gga
my ear to the streets, f_ck a song, i never—
my ear to the streets, who are you? i never heard of n_ggas
i can’t take my cousin outside because he murder n_ggas
we was probably talkin’ dope prices, you see birdie with me
more money, n_gga, more pints, i keep dirty in it
n_gga
[outro]
(jefe made this)

- los

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