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letra de virxxlal - asivus

[verse 1 24kgoldn]
hey, outta control, i’m doing shows
in quarantine over the facetime (uh)
she wanna rock, i wanna roll
overseas, over the dateline (uh)
dropped out of college, but i’m still a freshman
i’m ’bout to blow up in every direction
i need to know if we share a connection or not
’cause then i’m just stirring the pot (uh)
i got it hot (hot), n-ggas is talkin’ a lot
but don’t really talk when they flop (baow)
i got a mop to clean up the mess
that they made on my way to the tippity-top (grr), bippity-bop
supercalifragilistic expeditious, spin off the block (uh)
i got a plaque, i sold rockets, i’m up on my best
so just wait ’til you see me do pop, uh
got your girl tiktok’ing to my sh-t (yeah)
i see fivi’ in the cut (yeah)
woo-walkin’ (yeah) in this b-tch (uh)
i see cal’ gettin’ wild, see this style too legit
and mulatto, she a queen
put a crown on that head, hey (uh)
i don’t want fans, i want stans
tattoo my name on your neck so it last
i don’t do free, need a fee
somethin’ to tuck in these bell bottom jeans (uh)
you know i’m too legit to quit, we do this everyday
from l.a. to the bay, you know we never play
[verse 2: fivio foreign, mulatto, 24kgoldn]
yeah
look, uh, all this ice on
i gotta roll with the python (brr)
uh, shooter, shootin’
whatever he laying his sights on (baow, baow)
they gotta turn up to my songs
big flex, right arm
big flex, bright arm
i got different type of nikes on
and i’m not a liar, uh
and i don’t get tired, uh
i got hitmans for sale (huh)
uh, and i’m lookin’ for a buyer (huh), look
i see a opp and it’s quiet (movie)
i see a opp and it’s quiet, look
he wanna get lit, i set him on fire
wanna get lit, i set him on fire
feds snitchin’, talkin’ through the wire
we find who you is, we figure you out
we make you retire, look, uh
word to my mama
i sleep with the .40 tucked in my pajamas, look, uh
run up on me and i’ma go bonkers, look, uh
i make it hot, sauna, little mami, i am not on ya’
you f-cked up, you f-cked me, that is not karma, look
i put the glocks on you
sendin’ shots, those is not warnings, uh
i am the top foreign
state to state and i was not tourin’, look
i sit in the seat, look
and i catch it if she throw it to me
they fallin’ asleep
but i’d never let them fumble the dream
uh, yeah
and i’d never let them humble the team, look
and that’s comin’ from me
i call the movers and they comin’ at three, grr, baow
[verse 3: calboy, fivio foreign]
ayy, uh, yeah, ayy, ayy
i ain’t been getting no sleep
’cause, n-gga, i’m trapping a lot (uh), ayy
no, i’m not talking ’bout polo
but n-ggas be capping a lot (uh), ayy
i gotta ride with that nina
’cause n-ggas be yapping a lot (baow), ayy
i got some aim with that glizzy
i blew his lil’ cap off his top (grr), for real
i got some boys just locked down in the cage
i know some boys from the sandbox
prolly won’t see them boys ’til the grave (uh)
i got some secrets we kept in the streets
prolly gotta take that to the grave (uh)

- asivus

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