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letra de novocaine - d.bandz

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bad b-tch on my campaign
all that ice in my d-mn chain
crowd screaming out my name
blowing clouds feel no pain

these haters b-tch but i don’t feel a thing
novacane, novacane
they want static imma let it rain
novacane, novacane
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novacane, ion give a f-ck
i’m numb to all that f-ck sh-t
if a p-ssy sneak diss
imma catch him out in public

novacane, you don’t want static
my boys grip that semi matic
red dot out,don’t miss sh-t
‘tween ya eyes, no bindi sh-t

c-ck it back, load it up
drop the top then let it rain
brain in my lap and brain on my dash
cause i dome em all when them sparks spray

ion think about it, i just go and get it
thas how big bro raised me
my boys posted by the cornerstore
selling sh-t cause life ain’t free

don’t see the grind then don’t see the shine
no sunshine cause i grind all day
i do it all cause i’m tryna ball and
count them stacks til my wrist break

i got a clique, my money straight
roley tick tock, d-mn life great
i got a good girl, she a bad b-tch
yeah my shawty fine, y’all can’t relate

d bandz that’s cash sh-t
c-ck it back and we clappin sh-t
you think you everlasting
til my boys get blasting

fendi belt all on my hip
gold t–th inside my lip
when i walk out, it’s drip drip
when i ride out, it’s cl!ck cl!ck

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novocaine, ion feel no pain
smoking purp til i turn purp
they flexing like it’s a f-cking game
but i put these p-ssies on a t shirt

novocaine, we cashing hard
they trappin hard, straight out the sack
dirty sprite got my words slurred
ain’t selling c0ke but i’m spitting crack

iced out cause i’m bandz now
2 thou for a cuban link
chained out and grilled out
yeah i’m always frostbit

shwavegang, my chains hang
getting tangled up, im f-cked up
you talking bout my sh-t lame
burner gone heat you up

f-ck around get smoked yeah
f-ck around get lined up
that red spray on his d-mn block
and this glock 9 my paintgun

rolling out with no ski mask
i want them all to see me
watch ya back, that shotty blast
mom picking up yo pieces

my boys out so it’s mobbing sh-t
lil raz, he plotting sh-t
big nick, he popping sh-t
they on that catch a body sh-t

strapped up, im riding out
real hittas in that c-ckpit
wet the street when im sliding out
i’m cleanin up with that mopstick

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