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letra de possum - demotus

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[verse 1: demotus]

niggas who talking, they do that to often
i don’t do no flossing, my shit is too awesome
rolling up blossoms, you hit that with caution
cause my shit be sparking make niggas play possum
patiently waiting for vacancy
up at the top with them niggas been hating me
back in the day, i told em wait and see
look what the universe made of me
y’all just been tripping
i’m off of that gas, you niggas in last
i knew they would fuck with the sound
we came from the bottom, now no one can stop us
we rising from under the ground, smoking on pounds
started of raggedy look at me now
i’m bringing tragedy wrecking them crowds
smoking on loud no one bringing me down
rad kidz that’s a team, buy my green
whatchu’ mean, looking clean
man that shits [?] when i pull on the scene
all my shit dope so this go for them fiends

[bridge: demotus & young luger]

niggas always talking mean
but they really ain’t bout it

[verse 2: young luger]

squad with it [?]
any fake or floss shit no my dawgs won’t condone it
got a speaker busting tell me who is the opponent
man i gotta watch my open say you moving for a moment
hammer in my holster ready for the repercussion
teachers and your friends and your family condolence
now your casket open r.i.p. nigga
smelling like a pound when i’m walking in the bank
only care about the motherfucking currency nigga
blow it by the ounce nigga said he smoking loud
but i bet you pussy niggas don’t get high as me nigga
not a chance nigga burn it down
smoking gas, going ham
b-tch i’ll stuff a gram in my purple dutch
burning loud, know the sound
when i break it down and i light it up

[verse 3: demotus]

light it up, keep it moving
don’t give a fuck what these people doing
peep the movement
fuck them people hating, know we gonna make it
only paper chasing, dam
i don’t fuck with pigs but a nigga go ham
only go hard nigga fuck a slow jam
and we keep a small circle only fucking with the clan
rad kidz b-tch thats the motherfucking fam
elevator shit we the elevated clique
puffing on loud thats that medicated shit
and we are not the same we are separated b-tch
in the sky with my niggas who i’m levitating with
floating on a cloud now i’m floating on a cloud
never coming down i don’t like whats on the ground
cause everyone around man i swear they just clowns
never gonna stop i could go another round b-tch

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