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letra de she think she lois lane (turtle) - borisarchive

[chorus]
back then we was sippin’ red, but b-tch, now it’s purple
i got this b-tch and she up in my head, i’ma crush her like a turtle
i got this dough, i been cooking, i turn it to bread
nine followed by six zeros
she think she lois lane and that i’m a hero
i got this bread and she think i need her
b-tch, why you act like i need you?
just need a mic and a beat, maybe a pint
spendin’ my nights, up on this mic
knew i was made to live this life, blessed since i was a kid
bape, lv and diamond chains up at 15, i was the sh-t

[verse 1]
i ain’t even have my license, but i’m up in this merc
i ain’t even pass my test, but i’m likе spongebob
i just want vvs
i was f-ckin’ with his hoe
had that purple hair and thе blue eyes, but i had to let her go
she said she wanna get close, b-tch, i ain’t wanna get close
broke my heart, now i got all these clothes
neck, mouth, wrist and chest on froze
boris got all the finest hoes
swear on the gang, that’s for life
never switch up with your slimes
i got these racks now i’m steady just climbin
you ain’t got no racks, you lyin
[chorus]
back then we was sippin’ red, but b-tch, now it’s purple
i got this b-tch and she up in my head, i’ma crush her like a turtle
i got this dough, i been cooking, i turn it to bread
nine followed by six zeros
she think she lois lane and that i’m a hero
i got this bread and she think i need her
b-tch, why you act like i need you?
just need a mic and a beat, maybe a pint
spendin’ my nights, up on this mic
knew i was made to live this life, blessed since i was a kid
bape, lv and diamond chains up at 15, i was the sh-t

[verse 1] (halfmari)
i am the sh-t, uh, i am the sh-t
they say i’m sick, i just be snappin’ like who want a fl!ck
i’m always right, but i don’t politic
i see em at night and i empty the clip
i swear your shawty, she wilin’, she usin’ the spit
i tell her she cannot hop on the d-ck
she crossin’ that line, i think she a spit
i tell you, my n-ggas fightin’, we shootin’ it, shootin’ it
metro business, boomin’, boomin
madagascar, shawty movin’ it
madagascar, b-tch, you lyin
she got me trippin’, call it psilocybin
mari here, but the sound of silence
it’s too late, all y’all n-ggas dying
[bridge] (halfmari)
give a f-ck bout no face
unless they’re dead
she ain’t die, but her tears shed
why you act like i don’t feel that

[verse 3]
chill at the mall, and you gonna get high
i’m with the gang and we spinnin’ this sh-t
i’m with the gang and we spin in this sh-t
i’m with the gang and we crash in this b-tch
why my bm pullin’ up to the crib
b-tch, how the f-ck do you know where i live
that was a one-time thing, i ain’t buyin’ you a crib
spill the pint, what the f-ck do you mean
punch that b-tch in the face, how’re you spillin’ my lean
get the f-ck out of my face, what you mean
wastin’ my days, i’ma hop on these beats
i’ma get geeked in between
i got these racks, now i’m finna just leave
i got these racks, now i’m finna just speed

- borisarchive

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