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letra de 7 thouzand bluntz - beezy flame

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{intro}
smokin’ seven thousand blunts
twenty pounds of red runtz (red runtz)
b-tch i’m on a treasure hunt
chasin’ money for my soul (for my soul)
i can’t lie, i want it all
heard a f-ckin’ demon call (demon call)
pickin’ up the phone, i think it’s sayin’ “why these n-ggas hatin’?”

d-mn isaac, you really going in
mistyvision’s packin’
young beezy flame, mothaf-cka (mothaf-cka)
you know my name (smoke)
yeah

{beezy flame}
smokin’ seven thousand blunts
twenty pounds of red runtz (red runtz)
b-tch i’m on a treasure hunt
chasin’ money for my soul (for my soul)
i can’t lie, i want it all
heard a f-ckin’ demon call (demon call)
pickin’ up the phone, i think it’s sayin’ “why these n-ggas hatin’?”
i’m pourin’ blood with a […]
‘burban street, with some drugs
might just rob a n-gga plug
p-ssy-n-gga, you a dud (you a dud)
never catch me in the club (in the club)
rather smokin’, watch you burn (burn)
you gon’ get what you earn
watch yo’ f-ckin’ soul turn

{trippy la phantom}
aye, yeah
devils don’t want me, i’m too corrupted
how the f-ck not been doin’ some f-cksh-t? (woo!)
[…] then now walked in the function (woo!)
wishin’ these p-ssy-ass n-ggas say sorry

when this sh-t start, i won’t stop dumpin’
better start lookin’ or at least get jumpin’ (brr)
then there, i been there, everytime, i’m bussin’
boy if you start, wait while we rushin’ (we run)

smoke it, import it, i brought it, i fold it
i’ll never call back in my life, too important
these percs over seas, got them b-tches imported
my life is the meaning of […]
smoke it, import it, i brought it, i fold it
i’ll never call back in my life, too important
these percs over seas, got them b-tches imported
my life is the meaning of […]
aye! aye! d-mn!
free my n-ggas off the g-ys, b-tch
makin’ money off this sh-t that you can’t feel yo’ face itch
[…] that’s why i love you, now you’re faceless
let ’em k!ll yo’ gift at night, talkin’ ’bout yo’ braces

yeah, aye, yeah
godd-mn, we can tape the scene as you can touch it
godd-mn, devil speakin’, got my body cl!ckin’
godd-mn, f-ck the “in the streets”, i’m in the kitchen
godd-mn, found the way he diss me, now he missin’ (shh)

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