letra de xtc freestyle - augg1ee
found a bad b-tch look like tenten yeah she from j-pan that’s your b-tch she clapping for me but not with her hands she be stealing my lingo she be my biggest fan margiela madman my jacket got that straight out of france
yeah going off the molly popped the g6 off the trolley always got the stick up on me tote this b-tch for anybody f-ck a shawty shop fendi spent like fifty on sum tight jeans f-ck a sprite clean poured the thirty got the fortey right up on me two three shots up on you homie he want beef no peporonni say he tough he got to show mе riding town catching bodies in the beamеr f-ck the audis yeah im bout to cop a milly oh sh-t really i just copped a bag with a 808 type beat yeah
at fifteen had the birkin and flew seven seas remember shawty made fun of me now she on her knees these b-tches be all rats the way they want my cheese call me reces cause you can’t catch me with out the piece shout out kodak for the verses and the melodie’s f-ck with me i’ll leave you dead just like the kennides swerve the coupe like i’m lewis in the mercedes
working hard in silence tryna stack up all this cake mother f-ckers talking sh-t like they ain’t copy paste love be fake the only thing that real be the hate i’m a magician by the way my dog turn to a snake
found a bad b-tch look like tenten yeah she from j-pan that’s your b-tch she clapping for me but not with her hands she be stealing my lingo she be my biggest fan margiela madman my jacket got that straight out of france
remember life wasn’t easy couldn’t afford no car now i spend a whole car on my outfit b-tch we living large all these people telling me i’m not going to make it far b-tch it’s my destiny hoe i’ll really show you who in charge i just popped half a bar yeah i cannot love only b-tch i had was siri now these b-tches want my buck cannot duck all these accusations about luck got these b-tches screaming my name louder than a thunderstruck
at fifteen had the birkin and flew seven seas remember shawty made fun of me now she on her knees these b-tches be all rats the way they want my cheese call me reces cause you can’t catch me with out the piece shout out kodak for the verses and the melodie’s f-ck with me i’ll leave you dead just like the kennides working hard in silence tryna stack up all these g’s
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