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letra de yessir! - blvkdivmonds

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[chorus: blvkdivmonds]
infinite flows, got infinite hits
youtube comments saying: “divmonds don’t miss”
stay on my toes, your b-tch wanna ride tip
hoes i don’t know lately been on my d-ck
in the tranches with my n-ggas shooting red
add it to the blue, it turn to purple, then he dead
people wanna play inside my head
like kenjaku, i was plottin’ ‘stead of wishin’ he was dead
yessir! yessir!
hands in the pot, straight wok, might stir
bet they can’t block this shot – don’t swerve
ever seen a block this hot? no serve
yessir!
bodies gon’ drop, off rock, absurd
todo, hoes swappin’ in out – straight birds
bet they gon’ flop, off top, yessir!

[verse 1: blvkdivmonds]
weak as f-ck, how is you my enemy?
you can’t even grab infinity
f-ck a special grade, that ain’t y’all, y’all my mini-me’s
you gon’ turn up dead, missing one like the kennedys
i been in the lab, beakers out, doin’ chemistry
i’m tryna measure how they gon’ react when they run into me
blindfolded, hexagon eyes – i got plenty means
get y’all unalived, word to wise – don’t you sin to me, i am not a
loose speaker, hand-raised, i’m too eager
couldn’t touch me with new tech or fused creatures
what’s the point of tryna up the output?
i do sh-t leave the crowd shook, curses can keep their mouth shut
[chorus: blvkdivmonds]
infinite flows, got infinite hits
youtube comments saying: “divmonds don’t miss”
stay on my toes, your b-tch wanna ride tip
hoes i don’t know lately been on my d-ck
in the tranches with my n-ggas shooting red
add it to the blue, it turn to purple, then he dead
people wanna play inside my head
like kenjaku, i was plottin’ ‘stead of wishin’ he was dead
yessir! yessir!
hands in the pot, straight wok, might stir
bet they can’t block this shot – don’t swerve
ever seen a block this hot? no serve
yessir!
bodies gon’ drop, off rock, absurd
todo, hoes swappin’ in out – straight birds
bet they gon’ flop, off top, yessir!

[verse 2: 954mari]
big steppin’ foot work, always put my best first
kicking knowledge, so these verses coming like an excerpt
think you gonna check me? go and get a check first
wanna talk down on me – say it with your chest first
this recording by a coroner, the body blesser
sneak diss, your next verse turn into your next he-rs-
brain on vacation, where his mental at, turks?
right got him sight-seeing, punches make his neck turn
demons in dior, losers in louis vuitton
don’t think mama would be prada me if she knew what we on
baddies on my bed singing like we was doing a song
it’s victoria’s secret – the things that she do in her thongs
[interlude: 954mari]
i’ve met a lot of different lovely ladies in a lot of different area codes ’cause we be on the road, you met your dime on discord, don’t act like you that cold, let me talk to ’em

[verse 3: 954mari]
i was nineteen f-cking with the twenty five’s and nem
shawty taking me for shopping trips and taking vicodins
or take it from the side until i shake it on her thigh again
no trust to take the pill when she don’t even take her vitamins
want titles when we kicking it
you trifling hit my twinnenem
entitlement, it’s sickening
no wifing, i’m just hitting it
i’m slimy with commitment
but it’s fine the way we living
when she winding when i’m gripping it
she whining and she grimacing
i been tryna blow up without a suicide vest
truth bombs help me edit my perception of success
only trippin’ on mines, never worry ’bout the next
all i’m worried ’bout is money, p-ssy, power and respect
out the way i’m in my circle, florida boys, we be the set
please, don’t try to break the circle, peace protected to the death
scantron, you check my bubble, we gon’ put you to the test
better pick the right one, or make an educated guess

[chorus: blvkdivmonds]
infinite flows, got infinite hits
youtube comments saying: “divmonds don’t miss”
stay on my toes, your b-tch wanna ride tip
hoes i don’t know lately been on my d-ck
in the tranches with my n-ggas shooting red
add it to the blue, it turn to purple, then he dead
people wanna play inside my head
like kenjaku, i was plottin’ ‘stead of wishin’ he was dead
yessir! yessir!
hands in the pot, straight wok, might stir
bet they can’t block this shot – don’t swerve
ever seen a block this hot? no serve
yessir!
bodies gon’ drop, off rock, absurd
todo, hoes swappin’ in out – straight birds
bet they gon’ flop, off top, yessir!

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