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letra de boomerz - blaze aliaz

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baby momma creeping like daddy what you chalking ‘bout i’m like get back inside the house
and bet’ not let my daughter out this one got popped upside his mouth
for not living what he talking ‘bout get it how you live i’ma call him out
everything in order i’m border bound still a f-cking savage just older now
fl!ck of the wrist thats a quarter pound shimmy the shoulders a boulder now
this game in my blood put it on all that i love choppah word to my cuz
feds calling its drugs fam calling it love fans calling it fun
call me the night before drop me a pin i’ll drop you a line when its done
n-gga give a f-ck who you think is best anyway
making this guap entertaining you penny weights swag never dripping it emanates
hoping this life of sin doesn’t catch up to me leaving me outside of heaven’s gate
still don’t give a sh-t what you gotta say only got time to f-ck got no time to stay
vowels is all i let her say kept this sh-t pushing now my letters pay
i can’t feel sh-t on these phetamines ever burning the finest of evergreens
b-tch let us breathe ain’t no need to speak i need distance and a jesus piece
i need jesus but the nina preach now a moment of silence let nina speak

pure as the cane fresher than my cold press
500 fahrenheit melt the coldest trick off the finesse right
she old news but just got a new chest
lips looking more swollen than last we met how she invest right
i see you doing you now watch me do me
the game is sold i got it by the p that was an eighth for free
can’t say i never gave you none never slave my g
if your blood is r.e.d. their’s nothing you could say to me
lord don’t let me k!ll this man walking off the ledge
with the walking dead red dot dancing on his head
i ain’t choose this path player naw i was born a king
hit you with that shimmy shimmy ya like harlem in this b-tch
asap where the f-ck you at minutes ticking kid
itching to break out any minute b-tch i did my bid
red sheets dripping globs of red but i slept in it
weapon tucked ambulance 911 get your mans
mi pluma tiene mal de parkinson’s como anderson dime para que son
esos comentarios sicario’s que innecesarios son
aldeanos son de la aldea con mas sazón
que pasa son no me convence tu caparazón
mas corazón falta menos l-b– y mas baron
no te conocen ni en casa no te hagas mas cabron
no falta long back for the first time daddy’s coming home
gang of strong paper long three dots dancing on your dome

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