letra de wits - benjamin angus
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(mula tell em f-ck the one)
look
at night i come alive
you better never sigh
because you know
i be so high
yeah
why not take a ride in the amg?
smoking fly
in my dreams
i be on the top floor
making cash with guns galore
like why you play like that?
like b-tch
i’m the ghost
i’m so pog
i’ll make a sale
then f-ck the hogs
i’m like a flame
i’ll cut you off
like a chopping block
the lean with the rocks
i’ll be hot
too hot to trot
on with the music
an the sauce
i’m going straight to the top
don’t get lost in the saucе
or an oz will get dropped
i bet you’ll gеt robbed
with the cash that we left out for you to take
right away
i make my wave
flavour flay
yeah yeah yeah
yeah i’m on top now
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