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letra de designer junkie - blue foreign

[intro]
blue foreign got the heat

[hook: blue foreign]
i got em racks on me aye (cash)
imma step on they necks you know i got flexx with me (aye you know i got flexx with)
aye x3, fivio (fivio) mami (mami) cardi they want me (want me)
fiji (fiji) drippin’ i got drip designer on body

i got em racks on me aye (cash)
imma step on they necks you know i got flexx with me (aye you know i got flexx with)
aye x3, fivio (fivio) mami (mami) cardi they want me (want me)
fiji (fiji) drippin’ i got drip designer on body

[verse 1: blue foreign]
imma designer junkie
i want your wife your mami
walk in a room imma glow in a party
came from the projects we finally made it aye

i see they stalking my page watching moves i know they envy
i know they hate x2

christian dior
you know i got smoke like pop
aim for the moon
they jacking my flow
i know they catfish so i call em a dead fish

i see they fake like they rainbow
what are you 69? or 1 2?
yeah imma tell on a n-gga
oh yeah imma k!ll for a n-gga

[bridge]
uhh x2 imma switch it up…
uhh x2 i’m different…
uhh x2 i got melodies…
but you know that i’m a junkie…

[verse 2: flexxthekid]
i’m still the same n-gga with the junkie drip
more possibilities until till we hit a l!ck
you wanna f-ck my man you a silly b-tch
tryna belittle me… i am the bigger man
now watch me get the bag
you got jacksparrow cap, he said he want it back
you ain’t got it like that
issa another set dirty cups in my hand
came from the bottom now n-gga look where we at
she lemme f-ck it up with no apology
now she think she won the lottery
middle finger in the air for the wanna be’s (wanna be’s)
toast to positive energies
it’s only realist in my circle for cannabis
i’m cut from a different pedigree
don’t come too close n-gga you gimme allergies
can’t you see i’m tryna get money for family
cannot pretend like i dig what you telling me
turning my dream to reality
best i believe i’m brightest star blending in
gimme the shine on this scene where the cameras be
need me more cheese ain’t no beef on my dinner b-tch
eat with my n-ggas i came from the bottom with
the style of precision a picture of a hologram
i swear i put it on my momma till i

- blue foreign

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