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letra de mind of cain - dte cain

(pre chorus)

sip on that wine
i know you bad
put d-ck in yo spine
coppin the rollie
increase the time
diamonds on rollie’s
increase the shine
i’m in the trenches
know we gon slide
hope i don’t die
taking these drugs got me high as a kite
drugs got me open
so open i fly
mix it with liquor i’m gone for the night
(b-tch)

(chorus)

prada with gucci got seams in my denim
know that boy good he got k!llers that’s with him
don’t know what hit em (boom)
7 six get em (bah)
glock with a beam and extendos that’s wit him (bah)
won’t f-ck with b-tches that’s groupies or hoociеs
let’s go make a movie and tеll them hoes fill in (let’s go let’s go)
that boy keep talking ain’t rockin
i catch that boy lackin send a shot through his body like krillin (let’s go let’s go)
(verse)

no i don’t fit in
drivin a car with some horses i tell that lil b-tch just to get in
yes i’m a villain
know i’m a boss when i walk in the building
lil hoe i’m just chillin
hang with the slimes
lil slimes they be drillin
pop me a perc
it’s no pain i be feelin
i’m not a father
she swallow my children
just a young n-gga on the way to the millions

i, came up from nothin
if he look at me wrong way then we bussin
shoot at your top easy bake like a oven
ain’t a convention lil hoe
i’m just thuggin
drink on some wok it’s a potion
i’m sluggish
act like a cop by the way she be cuffin
said that he wit just know that he bluffin
got some young n-ggas who wit ain’t nothin
she gon ride like she own it
that’s not my b-tch she just mine for moment
got her for rent she enjoying the moment
got a lil b-tch who gon slide any moment
bust at opponents
riding through traffic i speed yeah i’m going
i’m that young n-gga who sell grams to the mornin
i beat up her box on the box
i’m still goin
it’s no time for error put pressure on ponents

(hook)

lil shawty she want me
but i want her cousin
i know they hate
see my name and it’s buzzin
took her on a date
but won’t show her in public
im the young n-gga who wild out
in functions
don’t no what hit him
he thought that we jumped him

(chorus)

prada with gucci got seams in my denim
know that boy good he got k!llers that’s with him
don’t know what hit em (boom)
7 six get em (bah)
glock with a beam and extendos that’s wit him (boom bah)
won’t f-ck with b-tches that’s groupies or hoocies
let’s go make a movie and tell them hoes fill in (let’s go let’s go)
that boy keep talking ain’t rockin
i catch that boy lackin send a shot through his body like krillin (let’s go let’s go)

- dte cain

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