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letra de slurred sacraments - demmy

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yeah, yeah, it’s a f-ckin’ b-side, ayy, b-tch
ready, stoke, and five, motherf-cker
right side, left side, motherf-cker
i don’t see it, i don’t see it

uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
b-tch, i booted up like vert
i’m want some molly , i want somebody
d-mn, my words, they gon’ slur

feel like john gotti, feel like john gotti
might put that n-gga in the he-rs-
n-gga, gon pull out his shotty , pull out dis shotty
d-mn, who gon get it first

come in my lane, i’ma hurt you
big at chop with a burst
that n-gga was snitchin’ in cursive
thought you was gangter, you weren’t

go in new york dodgin’ warrants
i need my weed, that’s important
that n-gga on lean, he distorted
they be robbin’ n-ggas in the north

we got some straps, leave it gory
that n-gga keep scary, horror
we got ars like we on boarders
n-ggas was laughin’ cause we ain’t have jordans
now, me and my bro, we the goats
we too far, y’all know
y’all cannot match with the team
y’all n-ggas scared of the cold whoa

stay with that g-19, yeah
hopin’ that i make it home
dumb ass n-gga try me
that n-gga, he mustn’t not know

dumb ass n-gga try me
he don’t know that i ain’t no ho
you don’t know i’m been, rockin’ shows
keep a burner’ like a motherf-ckin’ stove

n-gga, i’m heaven sent
n-gga, you look like a troll
natural medicine
i’m smokin’ my loud, i’m catchin’ my flow

you ain’t dystopian , b-tch
if you don’t know the code
i’m tryna get over this
right now, i’m geeking so low

know, i f-ck with the peace and the love
riding around keepin’ it tucked
keepin’ it real, i’m keepin’ it buck
n-ggas, way too old to be knuckling up
b-tch, i booted up like vert
i’m want some molly , i want somebody
d-mn, my words, they gon’ slur

feel like john gotti, feel like john gotti
might put that n-gga in the he-rs-
n-gga, gon pull out his shotty , pull out dis shotty
d-mn, who gon get it first

come in my lane, i’ma hurt you
big ass chop with a burst
that n-gga was snitchin’ in cursive
thought you was gangster, you weren’t

go in new york dodgin’ warrants
i need my weed, that’s important
that n-gga on lean, he distorted
they be robbin’ n-ggas in the north

yeah, yeah, it’s a f-ckin’ east-side, baby, b-tch
real stoked and proud, motherf-cker

i’m on somebody, i’m on somebody

i’m on somebody, i’m on somebody
n-gga, who gon get it first
leh go , big ass, chop with a burst
that n-gga was snitchin’ in cursive
thought you was ganger you weren’t

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