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letra de 1train - dbstan

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[verse 1: leanzus]
dropped out school i ain’t graduate, but i got degrees from the streets
and all these rappers wanna be just like me
watch my boys creep wit tha heat
watch me eat these beats just for free
raps devil got on my level
spit one bar watch em tremble
my crew -ssemble
them glocks make ya body dis-ssemble
yo car a rental, i’m a rebel
i keep all my condoms cuz im sentimental
want to remember
2 cups po a duece up
boutta move to milwuakee cuz all i f-ck with is bucks
call me wheat man cuz all i do is make bread
i guess my girl a header cuz all she do is give head
don’t trip, cop a new whip, just to sell that sh-t
full clip, ak with a grip, hollow tip
spread through yo cartilage, so heartless, yall garbage
bars dark b-tch, started carnage when i hopped on this song
it’s leanzus, getting cream b-tch, blowing trees b-tch
150 down the highway, 150 down the highway
b-tch we do it my way, balling since friday
thats my pay day, get my cake aye
and they hate maine, but they fake maine
these rappas aggravating, so agitating, just procastinating…

[verse 2: godamongstkings]
we outlawed then i bogart, any pros that got ‘proached at
with a toe-tag, get broke off, in the projects with a skateboard
leanzus got the gun he fire it like doo doo
when the bae left i ate gangsta of love like mm mmm
i’m so far above i can’t hit the pavement
i keep selling these keys like a real estate agent
it’s that spark of inspiration that makes yo radio station
play every single song that we ever created
people like them decide to demoralize
and take the spirit of god away from these mortal eyes
so check my composure
i’m all in, you all out, i’m f-ckin yo daughter
this banana clip is just pointed at kibbs
rip a p-ssy dude’s heart straight out from his ribs
squad of ray allens can’t have the heat without shooters
went swimming in the broad sea found an ocean of luca’s
we all rondo sometimes when we need a change of scene
cause when you livin with the blues you still playing for the green
my g, i od on influence
i don’t tease the p-ssy, f-ggot i nose dive into it
this d-ck big enough to leave yo b-tch crippled
f-ck with me my goons carry tommy’s like mr. pickles
tyb gang

[verse 3: hueythefreeman]
barely even conscious, talking to my conscience
me and lucky f-cking b-tches, thats too honest
i’m on clown sh-t, don’t drop bombs, i drop b-tches
going super saiyan rip that n-gga krillin
i drop sp-ce lyrics and come straight from namek
you n-ggas don’t want the business no kidding
they see i’m chillin, got my lean dripping, unfortunately all i do is spit humid
so p-ss the b-tt let me l1ck it, just got back from the block with a 6 o’clock from beyonce
and i’m thinking about eating her booty but my n-ggas warned me that b-tch got herpes
and i swear it hurt my soul, i wanted to eat cause it tasted like fried dough
like i’m only sipping lean with seak and leanuzs
shout out to lucky
i’m smoking a blunt with jesus

[verse 4: ibcircuits]
weed a different color like a hoodrat bra and panties
and my rhymes fly overhead, like a bat or vigilante
lyrical rhymes cause i’m underground like twenty gophers
my goons walkin’ on your son, they’ve got their blades drawn
got a bad ho straight outta england
might hit your b-tch
yeah i mean this
b-tch when i say this i mean this
ho, i’m a g*nius
rhymes so good, hit you with the verbal keenness
[inhale]
b-tches got me nauseous
aw sh-t, leave you in tha ditch
you jawless, no caution
on that “suck my c-ck” sh-t
got it like a locksmith
process the boxes
clothes are some hot sh-t
cop this, you got this
i’m flawless, an artist
you harmless and awkward
buying fifths of vodka
marijuana for dessert
run fast like sonic
or a comet in cosmos
you are a novice
don’t sell me no chroooonnnic

[verse 5: seakwens]
rest in p-ss to the game cause i’m fresh to death
rest in p-ss to the game we made them p-ss they self
them n-ggas talking sh-t untill the smell they breath
that sh-t smell like lucky look… ugly as h-ll
man i bet dbs can blow a hurricane
with that big -ss nose but we sipping purple drink
who you think we murdering
gak attack the herds with him
macs and cacs that’s nerds and clips
bout to f-ck a cursive b-tch
leanzus f-ck a granny b-tch, and i’mma f-ck a tranny b-tch
been the man since plug began this rapping was a catalyst
f-ck the p-ssy in the lips so hard i give the cat a lisp
you know them n-ggas rapping but yo -sses smell like cat fish
bout to rap the graphicness
famo know he cannot spit
he came through with the struggle bars
sounding like he had to sh-t
who the f-ck is gangsta love i never seen you in a thread
but im aiming straight for your head tho
ibc is a pedo, get your address hit the metro
imma get some d-ck tonight
b-tch pakyed is only five
ib said he only put the tip inside so never mind he is alright
f-cking all my sisters cause my misteress is a f k
this the beat i ripped it and you negus suck my testies

[verse 6: gangstaoflove]

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