DasGasZero

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Like where the bros at?
          	I'm tryna bend like-
          	Who tryna go meet they friend
          	KT, Gutt, Matt, Sam
          	Up knock with the both of my hands
          	Oh she do that hip shit
          	She tryna dance like-
          	How many times did I send?
          	Six, what? Oh that's a fan

DasGasZero

this message may be offensive
Like where the bros at?
          I'm tryna bend like-
          Who tryna go meet they friend
          KT, Gutt, Matt, Sam
          Up knock with the both of my hands
          Oh she do that hip shit
          She tryna dance like-
          How many times did I send?
          Six, what? Oh that's a fan

DasGasZero

Suavemente, bésame
          Que quiero sentir tus labios
          Besándome otra vez
          Suavemente, bésame
          Que quiero sentir tus labios
          Besándome otra vez
          bésame, bésame
          (Suave) bésame otra vez
          (Suave) que yo quiero sentir tus labios
          (Suave) besándome otra vez
          (Suave) besa, besa
          (Suave) bésame un poquito
          (Suave) besa, besa, besa
          (Suave) bésame otro ratito

DasGasZero

No soy un vato que tiene varo
          Pero hablando del corazón te cumplo todo
          Me agarró pegadito dе su mano
          Mi compa ni se la creyó, que al pasar fui yo
          Su cuеrpo, juro por Dios, que era tan perfecta
          Su cinturita como modelo
          Sus ojos desde el principio me enamoraron
          A ella le gusto y a mí me gusta

DasGasZero

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Spin the 3rd, tryna catch me a Rolla (Catch me a Rolla, what's good, Sou?)
          Oh, he lackin'? Run him over (Run him over)
          Fuck the Sev' block, I'm the owner (I'm the owner)
          I'm smokin' on dead opps (Noah), ain't no floaters (Noah)
          He tryna run, but I click and it's over (Noah)
          Oh, he wit' his kid? Then I'm kickin' his stroller (Kickin' his kid)
          Fuck a drive-by, I'ma get closer (Like, get on yo' shit)
          Dougie got shot, now he shakin' his shoulders (Die 5s)

DasGasZero

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There go that flexin' [insert racial slur]
          He wavin' his pipe
          He get to dumpin'
          Bullets get to comin'
          My heart get to thumbin'
          I feel something, my left shoulder hot
          Blood just get to gushing
          I'm like shit, ain't this 'bout a bitch
          And he with that bitch
          I got a glimpse, she got them big lips
          That's made for suckin' dick
          Now it make sense
          That hoe set me up
          That lil' dirty slut, the double cross
          Tryna get me caught
          Like I'm Randy Moss
          Ah shit, I just dropped my gun
          Plus I got one arm, I'm tryna drive
          I can't shoot back now
          This man on my ass, I almost crashed
          But I got the wheel, he tryna kill for real
          But there go twelve
          He bust a quick right
          And I just bust a left

DasGasZero

“Why were you so sure that those voices weren’t coming from you?”
          
          “First, Because I’m not psychotic”
          
          “I hope your other reason is more convincing”
          
          “And second, the voices kept calling me Bruce. In my mind, that’s not what I call myself”
          
          “And what do you call yourself?… oh yeah, I suppose you would. But that’s my name now.”