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letra de pop trunks - dirtboys

(verse 1 – 432 the divine)

leave me to my vices
never take advice b-tch
we bringing to darkness to you p-ssys
like a light switch
no need to cry b-tch
everybody die b-tch
close ya f-ckin eyes
say goodnight b-tch
i’m with my crows sipping potion
i cut ya throat leave you choking
i’m doing dirt for the devil
until i get a promotion
we reppin crow gang b-tch
better show some devotion
don’t give a f-ck about hoes
there’s plenty more in the ocean
(verse 2 – ghostzart)

f-ck with the gang gеt locked in the trunk
call up my younger hе handle the pump
sipping on yak smoking on runts
evel knievel the way that i stunts
24/7 i’m chasing i’m the funds
give me that money from 50s to 1s
me and my team could never be bums
laugh at your life like i’m nelson munz
yeah doing them grave yard shifts
stones n dirt that’s a grave yard mix
nah nah don’t play no tricks
call us up come get your fix
if your not gang can’t fly with the murder
think your a king then i’m a usurper
open the trunk m pull out the burner
beg for your life fore i earth ya

(verse 3 – exa the exacist)

exa in the cut im smoking blunts
i spit the wicked sh-t
lock you in the trunk
you f-ck around we on that k!ller sh-t
forever blunted medicated
i don’t need a b-tch
yeah i’m stressed out life’s a mess now
i don’t give a sh-t
dancing with the devil in the moonlight on some lunar sh-t
dirtboys we rebels from the place where heavy metal live (ozzy)
drugs we peddled quick we screaming f-ck ya life though
living everyday that’s the fight for survival

- dirtboys

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