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letra de rags - delirium (rapper)

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[intro]
rags around my face, i’m blackin’ out, i cannot see none
she said i’m exotic, tell her “that’s just how the weed burn”
leeches on my back, i k!ll ’em all, they leaving lesions
pray a motherf-cker run up, come give me a reason
shadows out the corner of my-

swexy got that drip

(a rag around my head, a-a-a rag)
(a rag around my head)

[verse 1]
rags around my face, i’m blackin’ out, i cannot see none
she said i’m exotic, tell her “that’s just how the weed burn”
leeches on my back, i k!ll ’em all, they leaving lesions
pray a motherf-cker run up, come give me a reason

[verse 2]
shadows out the cornеr of my eyes
recognizе the false, fake prophet, and he predisposed to die
never bite, always bark, it was destined from the start
got the drop on opposition, now i’m creepin’ out the dark

[pre-chorus]
creepin’ through the city with a pocket full of dead ones
heard that they been talkin’ on my neck just cause i made some
never talkin’ pesos, boy i’m only talkin’ pay sums
fast trackin’ quick to let that motherf-ckin’ blade run (woof)
[chorus]
a rag around my head
steppin’ out the ashes with a ratchet, got the metal full of lead
mad that i ain’t dead
long as i keep breathing, that’s a reason that these pockets getting fed

a rag around my head
steppin’ out the ashes with a ratchet, got the metal full of lead
mad that i ain’t dead
long as i keep breathing, that’s a reason that these pockets getting fed

[verse 3]
i-i can never rest
b-tch i came to ball like i’ll be sleeping when i’m dead
turn a body red
i might levitate
i just left my body, think the gas went to my brain, altered state
hold up, wait

[pre-chorus]
creepin’ through the city with a pocket full of dead ones
heard that they been talkin’ on my neck just cause i made some
never talkin’ pesos, boy i’m only talkin’ pay sums
fast trackin’ quick to let that motherf-ckin’ blade run (woof)

[chorus]
a rag around my head
steppin’ out the ashes with a ratchet, got the metal full of lead
mad that i ain’t dead
long as i keep breathing, that’s a reason that these pockets getting fed
a rag around my head
steppin’ out the ashes with a ratchet, got the metal full of lead
mad that i ain’t dead
long as i keep breathing, that’s a reason that these pockets getting fed

[outro]
swexy got that drip

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