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letra de rawfi - al.divino

[intro: estee nack]
ayo-yo-yo-yo-yo-yo (woah!), yeah
yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (yeah-oh!)
ayo-yo-yo
nah, it ain’t comin’ out the speakers, but (woah!)
(god figure should be), it’s comin’ out the speakers, my n-gga, ya feel me? (oh-oh!)
ayo, ya

[verse 1: estee nack & al.divino]
bread winner (ching)
execution, the exorcist’s head spinnin’ (spinnin’)
yet, this sh-t dead and the infrared shimmer (gleaming)
cap and wave’ll kick your legs spinnin’, tibetan black magic (boom)
acrobatic make a movement for those with a crack habit (smoke)
estee nack in the lab, assassin and smokin’ with you, turn into capitals (yeah)
hold the chrome automatic with a tension, stack the cabbage (boom!)
sniff the savage, yavis n-ggas addin’ abundance of baggage
bury you with the maggots, vet rabbits (woah)
forza the track in a magnet leathers (fly)
rob or perish
leave you school yard n-ggas embarrassed (aha)
[?] psychedelics (woo!)
feed ’em without the crack pipe (boaw!)
brought a lot of white and you could see it shine on the black light (shine)
jackknife
n-gga, stop the frontin’, your money stack light (light)
n-ggas comin’ for mine, i’m holdin’ the smack tight, after life (brrt)
shearin’ the bell with the black aphrodite rappers to life (yeah)
we the n-ggas that stayin’ up after night, n-gga (woah, woo)
[bridge: estee nack & al.divino]
and that’s facts, son (woah)
leave this sh-t f-cked up, my n-gga (bloaw-bloaw-bloaw)
(oh!), we 8 am daytime n-ggas, you know i’m sayin’? (know i mean?)
but nightime n-ggas at the same time, you see me? (no, what’s the vibe?, yeah)
we still away from the night before, you feel me? (oh, hundred dollar bread)
bread winner, you done, yeah, my n-gga (ayo)
n-ggas need to get a clue (ayo)

[verse 2: al.divino]
basquiat boss [?], motherf-cker (woo!)
finger l!ckin’, chicken carter, the charge us some bread and b-tter (aha)
swing pelly, sawed bape cutter (yeah)
gore-tex, steep tech ‘preme northface, lunch his breakfast (eatin’)
plus for subpar
brush the dust off of the russia (grrt), kid crumbs, custard
impulsive combustion, broad day grrat ya (boaw-boaw-boaw)
rock the stolen hat from the conductor (ah)
tryna have my loaded durst, some thunder lightnin’
license the bill, could strike in the field (boaw!)
tension lurkin’, the tec’ll flip you like tekken, yo (bloaw-bloaw-bloaw!)
chester burner, i’ll press the b-tton, retire you like joe buddens
my youngans like, “let me owe somethin'” (ayo-yo-yo-yo)
copy, i got you, kamikaze frantic apostles
ghetto gospel, narcotic novels, pop the bottle of bel-air (yo)
the rosé will cover soon, wells fargo, fake cargos (fresh)
my catalog cost a carnos, cigar smoke (smoke)
crown five, for now know, escargot, yeah
nothin’ comes to us speak but b-tter dream, you know it’s nestle
we workin’ while you hold your breath (you know)
homie on the [?] (aha)
on top of the coast is cold beck’s, progress (know i mean? push your sh-t forward)
when you see me, saw the ultimate respect (yeah), expectin’ nothin’ less or get a hole in your head (grrt)
[outro: estee nack & al.divino]
boaw-boaw (boaw-boaw-boaw), oh
grrt, get a hole in your head (bloaw-bloaw-bloaw, bloaw)
f-ck, bloaw-bloaw-bloaw (know i mean?)
money (we really out here, son)
bankrolls brolic, know i mean? (pumpin’ out this [?] prada)
this that broken open bankroll sh-t (it ain’t none but a blue magic, baby)
brazillian bankheist
you know i mean?
know i mean? psilocybin peekin’ (i’m ’bouta take a trip to the motherf-ckin’ [?] gasoline)
i feel like hanglidin’ off the f-ckin’ grand canyons
know i mean? ([?])
might [?] slippin’ to the f-ckin’ sun roof for you, whip (son, you know that)
let’s go

- al divino

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