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letra de cashed out stoner - chillinit

[intro: chillinit]
broke down whip back in 2-19, this year got a blacked out rover
tickets sold out, ten thousand in fact, do maths – i’m a cashed out stoner
but don’t fuss, girl got the body-ody like russ
family first to the grave with a big fat j all day
you can smell my aroma like
broke down whip back in 2-19, this year got a blacked out rover
tickets sold out, ten thousand in fact, do maths – i’m a cashed out stoner
but don’t fuss, girl got the body-ody like russ
family first to the grave with a big fat j all day
you can smell my aroma like

[verse 1: chillinit]
one time, imma crank that
one time my boy, be a soldier
that’s water, i’m off tap
but blue with the flow when that boy going’s colder
that’s eagle eyе when i’m raving
a blacked out falcon, avoid thesе vultures
why these emcees going cardi b?
yeah she got an abortion and k!lled my culture
bar for bar, you don’t get that
bruddah yeah i run the bar, the flow? flipped that
bruddah yeah i run the bar, it’s moe szyslak
so please get that, so please test that
still sun-kissed with the coke on a jet-ski
money comes in through the mountain dew
i make it seven up to the max like pepsi
please test me, i still got brothers that break in like brocken
i make me a hundred, instead we all hunters
on one little face but the lyrics are popped
you’re still what you’re not
yeah brother, i’m rich as a b-tch, i got ladies that strip on the spot
enter your city and pick up your biddy and drive your mercedes and whip on your block
yeah, look what i got, look what you’re not, what?
ball out cause the week day pay slow
21 babes inside a black range
sometimes i go drake on a jhené aiko
f-ck the woman that she say they know
a-o-c-e-o; jeff bezo
run the amazon, the buds from babylon
when the eyes real low, yeah the weed get fuego’d
shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
please sever the letter and then test on a mic
come get it my brother, i been fresh for the vibe
in groups i move weight, that’s f45
please slide, please try
bend your back and then bend off a line
if your face is 2 but your waist is a 5
i’ll make you suck d-ck till i make you a 9
why? [?]
you’re the girl like rough when i f-ck her
beat the back up, put the ass in a stretcher
make her left right, put mics on a bender
peng girl, where your friends are? come ’round for the bender
give a f-ck ’bout your man
i’ll snapchat the dog and make your bae watch, go carmen electra
i’ll test ya, yeah me and my dogs – ladies and tramps
i got some b-tches i take on a flight and you all know that we f-ck ‘fore the plane even land
blakey the man, don’t understand
d-mn – ruined your chance, boy won’t last long
roll up with the import kush
that’s two in the gram then whoosh through the glass bong
inhaling, coughing
this good sh-t till the old boy pass on
we long road where a cycle’d flow
that’s two at the front and i go lance armstrong
oargh that’s dope
scrub emcees, i don’t need soap
fresh so clean, outkast st–z
three days deep, i don’t use coke – jokes
bruddah on the tune go looney
tha-th-tha-th-tha-that’s all folks!
yeah jokes get [?] please come do me
daht-d-daht-d-daht, you all get smoked like ooooorargh
one v ten of em
late night show, not letterman
all you c-nts use too many drugs
looking slim, not shady, bruv you not eminem
many men, ma-ma-ma-ma-many men
wish death on me, wanna test on me
tell em i got the sesh on me
ma-ma-many men, ma-ma-ma-ma-many men
ma-ma-many men, ma-ma-ma-ma-many men
wish death on me, wanna test on me
tell em i got the sesh on me like ooooooooooorargh
[chorus: chillinit]
broke down whip back in 2-19, this year got a blacked out rover
tickets sold out, ten thousand in fact, do maths – i’m a cashed out stoner
but don’t fuss, girl got the body-ody like russ
family first to the grave with a big fat j all day
you can smell my-smell my-smell my- smell my

[verse 2: izzie gibbs]
that’s not greatness, that’s clout
for the fakers and doubt
i just cashed out
all them times i was sad, wow look at man now
look, there’s a man
no no-no, look over there – man down
i need bands, get ran down
rounded, it’s all hand outs
i’m the black elon in the foreign with a [?]
my life too live, eon
grind, i slide, for brioche
in my sights on the tower in the sky, no monk put me on
power in my mind and my bag with a g on
i shine – neon
she shying me off, i’m not tired
that’s bad man – savage
you love talking big, brother it’s gassing
i was just a kid, my n-ggas said “that’s a [?]”
how many is you been slanging? now, oh nah you got a rack in
i’ve seen your mum, you should know where her bag is
i was up for a set, got my mum out of debt
you’re up and ain’t done nothing but bragging
wake up, h-lla racks in my mouth
can’t buy what you’re trying to sell
these rappers in line for girls, you see me inspire the world
[?]
she always comes before me, i’m kinda jel
then i fly right to her cell
you know me, i fly right off the scales
i got no chill in it, chilling with chillinit
mind your business, b-tch i’m billing it
winning – i’m winning it
on my life, winning sh-t, getting it
they see me and get adrenaline
said he’s a g but i see the felon in
i’m ahead, somewhere you’re never in
she suck my d-ck til it’s got no melanin
[chorus: chillinit]
broke down whip back in 2-19, this year got a blacked out rover
tickets sold out, ten thousand in fact, do maths – i’m a cashed out stoner
but don’t fuss, girl got the body-ody like russ
family first to the grave with a big fat j all day
you can smell my-smell my-smell my- smell my

- chillinit

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