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letra de big bad wolf - 919slum

[intro]
everybody keep d-ck-ridin’ this old style that i used to do, man
i think that i should just go back to it for one song, i don’t know, i don’t know
if i get bored enough tonight, i’ll make, like, a whole ep, i don’t know
it’s 1 a.m. in the mornin’, i’m tired as f-ck
my sister’s right below me, she’s probably tryin’ to sleep right now, hearin’ my dumb-ass
hagh, ha-agh
i’m smokin’ pressure
ah, f-ck, ah
[multiple takes at the same time]

[hook]
i’m smokin’ pressure, i’m puffin’ smoke, blow down your house
big bad wolf, pay me now, one hundred thou’
i’m in the redwoods, astral palace be the house
fourth eye could pull up, and k!ll you right now
i hit the buzzer on a broke b-tch like simon cowell
beat that cracker b-tch until he black and white just likе a cow
black eyes, broken nosе, bl–dy lips, left him with
if i catch you slippin’, it’s fittin’ to serve banana clips

[verse]
creepin’ through the astral palace, blunts red, don’t give a sh-t
no regrets, nah sike, regrets i’m still livin’ with
to forget, do percocet, maybe i will live again
never mattered anyway, i’m not the type to play pretend
but anyway, i’ll shoot you in the face just like john wick
and press your head against cement, curb stomp like rollins
seth, put a hater in a wheelchair like swanson
got a glock with a beam same color my t–th, i’m just being honest
got swag, louie v
air force 1s caress my feet
melodies, i’m makin’ beats
basically all in my dreams
nothing right when you can’t sleep
’cause at end of the day, you can’t even eat
and end of the night, you don’t wanna breathe
forth dimension, super od
got swag, louie v
air force 1s caress my feet
melodies, i’m makin’ beats
basically all in my dreams
nothing right when you can’t sleep
’cause at end of the day, you can’t even eat
and end of the night, you don’t wanna breathe
forth dimension, super od
[hook]
i’m smokin’ pressure, i’m puffin’ smoke, blow down your house
big bad wolf, pay me now, one hundred thou’
i’m in the redwoods, astral palace be the house
fourth eye could pull up, and k!ll you right now
i hit the buzzer on a broke b-tch like simon cowell
beat that cracker b-tch until he black and white just like a cow
black eyes, broken nose, bl–dy lips, left him with
if i catch you slippin’, it’s fittin’ to serve banana clips

- 919slum

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