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ps hitsquad - villains get no love كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
you know it’s crazy ‘cuz
i be sippin’ henny on the daily (sebz beats, baby)
in my feelin’s and sh_t, yeah
f_ck, i’m off that henny right now
(ay, tweeko mixed this, you know, it sounds cold)
yeah
huh, look

[verse]
how come the villains never get no love? (hitsquad)
surrounded by these arms but i can’t get a hug (baap, braap)
and real recognize real so you can’t get a spud (nah)
i’m steady drownin’ in this liquor, roll another skud (oh sh_t)
i got my sentence and they said i need another judge (f_ck ’em)
what the f_ck? yawm al_qiyamah, i ain’t even touch (ay, f_ck the court, man)
well f_ck it, i guess i’ma just roll with the punch (oh sh_t)
mackerel curry for my lunch (oh sh_t), know thеy wanna see me slumped (hitsquad, baby)
look, they еxtended my sentence (what else?), i extended my page (what else? got to writin’ in that b_tch)
yeah, extendin’ my rage
i extended my arms, they extended my pain
i stepped out with a pendant but they think that i changed (oh sh_t)
i extend with a aim and do a ‘ootin’ (braap)
my n_gga, ain’t no friends in the game, we ain’t recruitin’ (hitsquad, baby)
i see n_ggas change for a change, f_ckin’ stupid (sheisty)
one of my n_ggas caught him in [?], thought he was too sl!ck (yuck)
could’ve got way more if you stayed (for real), can’t take no more of the fake (i’m real)
we on facetime, you act like you get bored of my face (tell you how i feel)
banged up, i wanna see you for the whole of the day (i get off a pill)
‘cah on the wing, i’m tryna leave him with a hole in his face (ayo, i gotta chill)
i be surpressin’ my emotions (hold it down), i bill it up
that’s my method for the copin’, deficient love
i said “f_ck it”, did my own ting (i’m on my lonesome)
yeah, i be thuggin’ on my own ting (i be rollin’)
look, ain’t seen a movie where the villains get a chance (tryna live mine)
i came home, they gave a driller an advance (ay ian, i like)
i show my _rs_ and grab my nuts, don’t give a f_ck (oh sh_t)
like f_ck a basic or a standard or enhanced (ay, free the guys, tryna live life)
i’m tryna blast, f_ck a recall and f_ck the system (middle finger)
‘cah if i stay free, it’s me v. me, no competition (ain’t no one realer)
i’m reminiscin’ rockin’ g on g just for the slippers (big spiller)
i’m in a cell, it’s me and mr king discussin’ b_tches
like pass the lighter and some backstraps (ay, i swear we got a ounce)
i barricade and hop on snapchat, watchin’ everybody turn up while i just sat back (oh sh_t)
know there’s more to live than the palava and the hashtags
but if he disrespect, no, i won’t have that (woof)
which part? before that, i’ma make him disappear like it was witchcraft (i up the score, hitsquad, baby)
believe me, go check my cv (oh sh_t)
my dreads be hangin’ in my face, can barely see me (nah)
i think it’s calm, i’m tryna mask the pain from all my street beats (it’s hard)
the villains need lovin’ too (yeah)
i’m the one but i’m still out screamin’ number two (throw up a v)
pick up a gun, give it a hug, i should be huggin’ you (c’est la vie)
i’m busy slidin’ on them p_ssies, should be in the cooch’ (baap, braap)
i’m in the ride holdin’ a fully, should be in the coupe (baap, braap)
or i’m inside, i’m writin’ rhymes, i should be in the booth (oh sh_t)
look, locked up in a cage, i should be in a zoo (the ‘naarm)
they call me a villain but i feel like gru (huh, yeah)
hitsquad, baby

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