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letra de 2nd koming - a1 billionaire

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[intro: a1 billionaire]
we interrupt out program to bring you this important message
cut that sh-t up, lou
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
always, always

[chorus: a1 billionaire]
i ain’t jesus christ
i can’t bring you back
once i give you that
i can’t bring it back
i was down one
now i’m up ten
she just fell asleep, off a perc 10
your b-tches need a hat, ’cause they too cap
screaming “blood life” like i’m 2pac
i can’t trust these hoes, yeah, i’m too strapped
i can’t trust a soul, yeah, i’m too strapped

[verse 1: a1 billionaire]
i’ma bend it up like a suplex
i remember rapping like i’m ju smith
i remember trapping out a duplex
choppa get to shooting, you a soufflé
i remember cutting it with (?)
b-tch, i’m in all red like a ruby
i’ma bend her up, no rubix
cross a n-gg- eye like a crucifix
run a n-gg- momma house and air it out
treat your b-tch (?) like a coupon, yeah we tear it out
and we shooting sh-t like movies, this ain’t paramount
i got two twin glocks, like the clermonts

[chorus: a1 billionaire]
i ain’t jesus christ
i can’t bring you back
once i give you that
i can’t bring it back
i was down one
now i’m up ten
she just fell asleep, off a perc 10
your b-tches need a hat, ’cause they too cap
screaming “blood life” like i’m 2pac
i can’t trust these hoes, yeah, i’m too strapped
i can’t trust a soul, yeah, i’m too strapped

[verse 2: buddahbands]
i can’t trust a soul, like i’m 2pac
riding in a beamer with a 100 shot choppa
man gon’ lay you down
(?) booted the man of his town
wrapping the bricks and sending them out
a hundred k!llers, ain’t making a sound
1400 where they moving (?)
dropped a hundred thousand all on the house
n-gg-s are ashy, act like a mouse
got a big booty b-tch from the south
stuffing this d-ck all up in her mouth
go crazy with a b-tch who’d do it for the clout
got my savages running through the house
crazy what they’d do for the pounds
you can’t get your boo back
smoking on this gas, why you smoking on that poof pack
thuglife n-gg-s, i ain’t 2pac, i got two straps
hundred round drums, come with a glock, i run through that
hanging with my slimes, they go slatt slatt
n-gg- you ain’t no slime, you ain’t no slime, we gon’ slatt that

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