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Hasta Luego Video (MV)




Performed By: Voltaire II
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Daniel Voltaire




Voltaire II - Hasta Luego Lyrics




I cannot follow no other cuz they finna do what I say so
And be niggas be fake to each other I show you real colors like Van Gough
Never be stressing for idols and all of the money and pesos
And I gotta pray to the Lord that all around is the angels
And I tell em hasta luego
I tell em hasta luego
If we got problems we solve em
We gon bring it to the table
Struggle inside of the jungle but
Lord knows that I'm faithful
And I tell em hasta luego
I tell em hasta luego

Heard niggas talking that shit
Should've known shit finna slip
You can get hit
I'm finna say how it is
Stutter like you got a lisps
You is a bitch
Nigga I started behind
Knew that it wasn't the time
Now I'm gon shine
I gotta get on my grind
Unless the shorty is mine
Please don't be lying
I need the truth
Niggas be switching like they got a coupe
Really some niggas be stuck in a loop
Never gon do what they say they gon do
If we got problems you know I'm gon solve em
Cannot take this energy up in this room
I knew some people that said they won't leave me
But later be acting like cars when they vroom
Yea we get lit with a couple of bottles
Like there's no tomorrow
But never do shrooms
I gotta manage
Before all the damage
I no longer panic
Need God to pursuit
Even though days I be breaking some rules
They call me Free I do what I choose
Hand me anchors
I need the mule
My shit is too hot
For being too cool
Ouu
And niggas be never direct
Like a trash quarterback I intercept
Think this a game
I'm not longer playing
I'm taking the foul
I'm taking the tech
Down in my city I'm out of my leash
Nobody can help
Not even the vet
I run it all
So pass me the ball
I'm finna tell you what we doing next
Sorry it's set

And I cannot follow no other cuz they finna do what I say so
And be niggas be fake to each other I show you real colors like Van Gough
Never be stressing for idols and all of the money and pesos
And I gotta pray to the Lord that all around is the angels
And I tell em hasta luego
I tell em hasta luego
If we got problems we solve em
We gon bring it to the table
Struggle inside of the jungle but
Lord knows that I'm faithful
And I tell em hasta luego
I tell em hasta luego
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I cannot follow no other cuz they finna do what I say so
And be niggas be fake to each other I show you real colors like Van Gough
Never be stressing for idols and all of the money and pesos
And I gotta pray to the Lord that all around is the angels
And I tell em hasta luego
I tell em hasta luego
If we got problems we solve em
We gon bring it to the table
Struggle inside of the jungle but
Lord knows that I'm faithful
And I tell em hasta luego
I tell em hasta luego

Heard niggas talking that shit
Should've known shit finna slip
You can get hit
I'm finna say how it is
Stutter like you got a lisps
You is a bitch
Nigga I started behind
Knew that it wasn't the time
Now I'm gon shine
I gotta get on my grind
Unless the shorty is mine
Please don't be lying
I need the truth
Niggas be switching like they got a coupe
Really some niggas be stuck in a loop
Never gon do what they say they gon do
If we got problems you know I'm gon solve em
Cannot take this energy up in this room
I knew some people that said they won't leave me
But later be acting like cars when they vroom
Yea we get lit with a couple of bottles
Like there's no tomorrow
But never do shrooms
I gotta manage
Before all the damage
I no longer panic
Need God to pursuit
Even though days I be breaking some rules
They call me Free I do what I choose
Hand me anchors
I need the mule
My shit is too hot
For being too cool
Ouu
And niggas be never direct
Like a trash quarterback I intercept
Think this a game
I'm not longer playing
I'm taking the foul
I'm taking the tech
Down in my city I'm out of my leash
Nobody can help
Not even the vet
I run it all
So pass me the ball
I'm finna tell you what we doing next
Sorry it's set

And I cannot follow no other cuz they finna do what I say so
And be niggas be fake to each other I show you real colors like Van Gough
Never be stressing for idols and all of the money and pesos
And I gotta pray to the Lord that all around is the angels
And I tell em hasta luego
I tell em hasta luego
If we got problems we solve em
We gon bring it to the table
Struggle inside of the jungle but
Lord knows that I'm faithful
And I tell em hasta luego
I tell em hasta luego
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Writer: Daniel Voltaire
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