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letra de xxx - ant_860

tints so dark you can not see who i’m ridin’ with
diamond glissten all up in my watch can’t tell what time it is
diamond cl-sters all up in my watch they got you blind as sh-t
i tie the beat up and then i f-ck it yeah i’m on some bondage sh-t
woo!
don’t wanna to tell you again…. woo!
i might tell the b-tch to bring a friend
drop the top and open up the roof now that’s a quick stop
only real diamonds round my pink you got on ring pops
cartier around my f-ckin’ wrist take off that wrist watch
the crew is something serious, don’t mess with us you hearin this?
thinkin you gon’ make it to the top? man you delirious, (you crazy)
i’m only spittin real sh-t i’m only writing facts (fax)
and yea i swear i got it, take the weight up off my back
i got all this sh-t that’s on my chest but i’m still k!llin it
i’m kinda tipsy fallin’ over hold my cup i’m shpilling it
you spill out your whole heart?
i don’t have one man it’s black
and f-ck all this sh-t if it’s wack i don’t want that
i don’t have any kids but i swear i am your father
i’m cookin’ up the work and then i’m callin’ up your daughter
farther, mother f-ckin’ starters
staying quiet (shhhhh)
bench players always talkin’ & they hatin,’
i’ma f-ckin sp-wn of satan
listen this what i’m regurgitatin
moon illuminating
i’m insane and gotta pistol too
name one person who listens you
i’m handing out these lessons
i don’t care if sh-t get physical (man look it’s cool)
the way i use my tongue i need a mop up in this b-tch
the way you use your hands you need new socks up in this b-tch
i swear i got all of t-town on lock up in this b-tch
i swear to god, i swear to god, i swear to god, i got it – got it, ughh
yea i’m back on my sh-t tho
i hold a lotta people down like a limbo
yeah, i f-cked ya girl she a nympho
atleast for this d, she take a knee
like kaepernick, i’m snapping pics
i’m poppin off, my swag it drips call it hot sauce
i got a lot of b-tches on my d-ck …
i knock em off
i’m gettin’ p-ssed, please knock it off
i’m poppin off nowww
the way i run my city, swear i got this whole town
on lock up in this b-tch
this is not up for discussion, i don’t talk man i jus does it
and my vision gettin fuzzy
cuz if you just drank what i drank
if you had saw what i seen
my eyes always stay red cuz i don’t f-ck with all that visine
it’s a crime scene when i step up in the function
my girl on my back, always swear i’m up to something
well maybe.. i am, i’m always lyin’, she always cryin’
i’m buying, because i’m flyin maybe i’m biased
to gettin money, this sh-t ain’t even funny you a joke tho
i got her legs up and my hands are in a throat hold
she love it, i know she love it;
f-ck easy does it
you can clearly see it’s me, it’s a-n-t,who always does it
i’ma talk all of my sh-tttt
i’ma break all of you down
i’ma fly up an get lit, you can hate all on my sound
but i will never give a sh-t, too high to feel so down
too high to feel so down, feel so down, feel so ((down down))
down, yeah you know, you know i run it now
f-ck a check up, and i’m still counting hundreds now
my next features gonna run you up a couple thou(thousand)
you should know i’m f-ckin round, man i think i’m buggin’ now

- ant_860

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