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letra de back 2 back - dom corleo

[verse 1: armani]
we put it on in the middle of the day
you gotta get out the way
soon as i step in that b-tch i’ma rage
we got the drac’, it gon’ eat up your brain
nah, i can’t kick it with a n-gga that lame
i got the power, i feel like i’m pain
maison margiela, i’m steppin’ in pink
then i hop out the back, k, just like i’m [?]
i do what i want so i do what they can’t
[?]
they don’t like how i live and they tell me to pray
i walk in the stage and i jump out the place
rick owen’ jacket is stuffed with some cake
they can’t see that i’m geeked through these double c shades
i might gеt me some diamonds all over thе frame
i’ma buy all the pints ‘fore i get me a chain
look at the sky, i’m talkin’ to my people
demons gon’ push up on you ’cause they evil
i don’t know what you heard but we’re not equal
spin around two times like a sequel
sh-t that i’m sippin’ on is illegal
new sight, i’m like “k, i can see you”
we put it on in the middle of the day
you gotta get out the way
soon as i step in that b-tch i’ma rage
we got the drac’, it gon’ eat up your brain
nah, i can’t kick it with a n-gga that lame
i got the power, i feel like i’m pain
maison margiela, i’m steppin’ in pink
then i hop out the back, k, just like i’m [?]
i do what i want so i do what they can’t
[?]
they don’t like how i live and they tell me to pray
i walk in the stage and i jump out the place
rick owen’ jacket is stuffed with some cake
they can’t see that i’m geeked through these double c shades
i might get me some diamonds all over the frame
i’ma buy all the pints ‘fore i get me a chain
look at the sky, i’m talkin’ to my people
demons gon’ push up on you ’cause they evil
i don’t know what you heard but we’re not equal
spin around two times like a sequel
sh-t that i’m sippin’ on is illegal
new sight, i’m like “k, i can see you”
yeah, yeah
woo, woo
[verse 2: dom corleo]
rock out, rock out
xed up, mask on, i feel like bane
rockin’ my notes like i’m kurt cobain
rock in this b-tch, got it insane
turned to a stick party in the place
i got a smart hoe givin’ brain
put on that [?] with the chain
[?] she like my rings
b-tch, i was sippin’, remind me your name
codeine, am i good?
i ain’t finna f-ck, no hitter
all-star clothes, all-star dripper
i’m a real muhf-ckin’ drank sipper
all on my phone, go get your hoe back
i’m sendin that b-tch where the door’s at
he sendin’ them shots, i ain’t know that
ain’t wanna leave him with a toe tag

[verse 3: armani & dom corleo]
200 racks and we havin’ like two bags
push up on you in a h-llcat
rock out, we really do that
bringin them sticks out, where them tools at?
we take the top off, where the roof at?
[?]
we put a pole on that boy like a stripper
way too busy, i’m pourin the codeine in the back of the ufo, can’t take a picture
we finna put that lil’ boy on a stretcher
walk in this b-tch too tight, go stretch ’em
.45 bullets gon’ teach him a lesson
that’s a lesson that he gotta learn
play with them big dogs, you get served
i done told you don’t get on my nerves
kick that b-tch out if she get on my nerves
i’m [?] him out, i k!ll me a nerd
i tried to tell him don’t come on my turf
already told you we not from the earth
sendin’ him up, now he lookin’ at earth, yeah
i put that boy on a shirt, yeah
then we go shoot up the church
if she do what i want i might get her a purse
they tryna ride on the wave but i surf

- dom corleo

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