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letra de sorcerer killer (toji fushiguro rap) - diggz da prophecy

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[chorus: diggz da prophecy]
i just hit the drilly
told ’em run me up the fade
i can spend a milli
i’m just running up the bank
bro you need to chill
i don’t remember names
always in the field
put that on the gang

i just hit the drilly
told ’em run me up the fade
i can spend a milli
i’m just running up the bank
bro you need to chill
i don’t remember names
always in the field
put that on the gang

[verse 1: diggz da prophecy]
what’s up grabs better check yo guestlist
great but i ain’t no specialist
safe naw i’ll make bro neckless
not a mistake bruh i make yo death wish
i’m the truth
i cruisе by
wait dawg i’m late for breakfast
just a cool guy
too fly
and spirit known to get so rеckless
i’m the based thug
laced up
always keep a blade tucked
talking like they ready but they need to get they weight up
scr-ped up
face yuck
bro you cannot save her
homie this the business
i’m just k!lling for the paystub
i guess i’m changing the plan
i’m number one look this my run
it’s just the chain of command
blam
there’s no escape because i’m deadly
calculated so just face it i was told g wasn’t ready
[chorus: diggz da prophecy]
i just hit the drilly
told ’em run me up the fade
i can spend a milli
i’m just running up the bank
bro you need to chill
i don’t remember names
always in the field
put that on the gang

i just hit the drilly
told ’em run me up the fade
i can spend a milli
i’m just running up the bank
bro you need to chill
i don’t remember names
always in the field
put that on the gang

[verse 2: drip$tick]
you can’t touch these flows with a ten foot pole
all my weapons is heavenly
leaving ’em gost if they tryna go step to me
toe to toe with toji, homie just let it be
top grade on the a-list, no letter bs
half of them dead
we ain’t conjure the curses
just slash ’em instead
go about my task but i’m ’bout this cash
it ain’t none go and put a little bag on his head like the clones do
sound like death i tote protools
go thru
stub the neck like i’m posed to
up my gains he get fried like vocals
osu
i get, cl!cking at these locals
boasting
no lunch table thek roast you
if i up the blade, always able to go poke you
tote too
many these weapons a big total
y’all couldn’t even compute you move mobile
y’all bug no neckpiece
aim with the next piece put ’em
in the dirt like squid man
i emerge they all turn to into big fans
pit quick sand
you sink you can’t withstand
flip plans shake the room soon as drip land
fit bands
’til it break like a kickstand
we get ’em dug if he stepping to diggz man
okay
[chorus: diggz da prophecy]
i just hit the drilly
told ’em run me up the fade
i can spend a milli
i’m just running up the bank
bro you need to chill
i don’t remember names
always in the field
put that on the gang

i just hit the drilly
told ’em run me up the fade
i can spend a milli
i’m just running up the bank
bro you need to chill
i don’t remember names
always in the field
put that on the gang

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