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letra de mojo - don favelli, feat. nike mik3y

mojo
[chorus: don favelli]
don’t know your new n-gga, he know me tho
i been juggin’ and finessin’ stackin’ b rolls (bands)
i got kush, i got girl, i got mijo
i seen you with him, he still not me tho (he ain’t me)
lackin’ mojo
stick to proto
blurp the moto
link in soho
it’s candy coated but ain’t sh-t sweet and they know dis (they know)
and i’m no k!ller but they betta not give me motive
[verse]
hand to hand, i be serving custies
no cctv, this sh-t here is must-see
shoulda died but i didn’t i got lucky
big ol’ business it say f-v on my cufflinks (f-a-v)
trap doing numbers, i feel like i’m russy
triple dub me, both her best friends f-ck me
these all hundys, you can’t find no twenties
connecting flight in london i be movin’ one deep
the family got me, nеver clumsy (f-a-v)
never hoе’d up out the money
slowed up off the muddy
they don’t speak they sub me
plain jane yellin’ flood me
green with envy, cuz i move wholes and semis (huh)
came from quarter pennies
now it’s gucci spendin, yea it’s fendi frenzies
b-tches tend be over friendly, they here for amenities
and i got best friends bendin’ looking like arch enemies
[chorus: don favelli]
don’t know your new n-gga, he know me tho
i been juggin’ and finessin’ stackin’ b rolls (bands)
i got kush, i got girl, i got mijo
i seen you with him, he still not me tho (he ain’t me)
lackin’ mojo
stick to proto
blurp the moto
link in soho
it’s candy coated but ain’t sh-t sweet and they know dis (they know)
and i’m no k!ller but they betta not give me motive

[verse: nike mik3y]
i’m in supreme, i’m in new york
your new n-gga he a dork
if i put my whip in sport i f-ck around and teleport
you n-ggas just jumped off the porch
since a youngin’ i been thuggin’
b-tch i’m hotter than a torch
b-tch i’m hotter than a torch
cool me down cuz i’m on fire
murder that’s for hire
n-ggas speakin’ thru the wire
diamonds dance like michael jackson, my new b-tch look like mariah
smokin’ infinite exotics b-tch i’m plugged with the supplier
i’m bout to pour me up a four
bad little b-tch and her drips so cold
i keep a 30 in my coat
and we 30 floors up white b-tches doin’ coke
now
i’m too fly
i get way too high
i get so high, i be sittin’ in the sky
i, am nothing like your new guy
[chorus: don favelli]
don’t know your new n-gga, he know me tho
i been juggin’ and finessin’ stackin’ b roll (bands)
i got kush, i got girl, i got mijo
i seen you with him, he still not me tho (he ain’t me)
lackin’ mojo
stick ta proto
blurp the moto
link in soho
it’s candy coated but ain’t sh-t sweet and they know dis (they know)
and i’m no k!ller but they betta not give me motive

- don favelli feat nike mik3y

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