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letra de magazine - d3adguyy

[intro]

(yeah, yeah. yeah, yeah. yeah, yeah. yeah, yeah
yeah-yeah-yeah, okay, okay, the from the sh-t!)

[chorus]

.30 magazine, yeah – all the spot (the all the spot)
the broke boy b-tches got no tell em, b-tch up – n-gga fly (oh-yeah)
then go outside, we go no fresso, go no – papa tie (yeah-yeah)
then i shot you, b-tch i go no racing, d-mn, my n-gga fly (yeah-yeah)
[verse 1]

i f-cked the b-tches with scream and yale. you wanna my cum? auf wiedersehen
i just woke up then a seat, then i rimed my life (rimed my life)
when i woke up – n-gga wracked the taliban (yeah-yeah)
the took my ties, internet b-tches is so f-ck with me (yeah-yeah)
in the shoes, wanna hoe, wanna dose her. the b-tch so fly, the my money tied (money)
i get molly on my b-tch, and a want my times
use the “kankan” on the tools – and my tool excited

[verse 2]

i just woke up in the streets, yeah, yeah. i just woke up b-tch, and i`m fried (no, no)
i got woke up seen, when a woke up sip it – talk him
and my sprite full of red, n-gga lock him – have no rest
this body for the side, the n-gga locks it – the not flyes
that`s so woke up – thirty thousand, and my xo – it`s gave no rest
i spend “rolex” on my rollie, that hoe – left foot side
the my neck, on my chain, the n-gga has on – want my time

[bridge]

headshot on my time, (on my time) this b-tches so bad, bended – rich the time (so bad)
i got on wracked, n-gga flockin, they do wrack and lie
i been racks him, n-gga the regular, hoe get him – b-tch and they spinning go, wrack the n-gga, them spanish – i can, i do
[verse 3]

woke in up b-tch, and that hoe – that no regular
this first my time – i hang go
hate now diss, i`m ready go – came a long way
i got b-tches with a trip – that`s a “soul day”
i f-ck up b-tches, and now b-tches – it`s my first date (yeah-yeah)

[chorus]

.30 magazine, yeah – all the spot (the all the spot)
the broke boy b-tches got no tell em, b-tch up – n-gga fly (the n-gga fly)
then go outside, we go no fresso, go no – papa tie
then i shot you, b-tch i go no racing, d-mn, my n-gga fly (n-gga fly)

[outro]

(yeah, yeah-yeah
yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
yeah-yeah)

- d3adguyy

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