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letra de welcome to the party - dutchavelli

[intro]
you get me?
they’re f-ckin’ talkin’ on the streets
you get me? mans from the fifth side, you get me?
east side of london
ay, listen, yo
(big zeeko)

[chorus]
i’m like, “baby, welcome to my party”
got a range, not a ‘rari
you could be sneakin’ like an illuminati
f-ck on a bad b-tch like she cardi (ah)
f-cking me then bring your army
i got a big gun in my versace (let’s go)
cash, money, that’s my dargy (gang)
press a b-tton on this car key
[verse 1]
look, baby, welcome to my wraith (yeah)
got a range, not a wraith
no stars in the ceiling, the roof panoramic
you look up and you can see sp-ce
i got the sauce drippin’ off my lace (yeah)
marijuana in my placе
wanna get high up on the forty-eight?
wanna do a linе? i got that ricky lake
i’m like, “baby, welcome to my trap”
i can not whip unless i barricade
whip me a four and turn another pack
leave that by the window, let that marinate
i’m like, “baby, welcome on my wave” (let’s go)
i ain’t got no money in the safe
i got my money tied up in this yay
i take a loss, somebody’s gotta pay

[chorus]
i’m like, “baby, welcome to my party”
got a range, not a ‘rari
you could be sneakin’ like an illuminati
f-ck on a bad b-tch like she cardi (ah)
f-cking me then bring your army
i got a big gun in my versace (let’s go)
cash, money, that’s my dargy (gang)
press a b-tton on this car key (look)
[verse 2]
i’m like f-ck a one up the escape
i feel the devil’s presence when i pray
i apply pressure on ’em, if i press it on ’em
they gon’ end up dead up in a grave
i’m spendin’ double what i make
i ain’t got no money in the safe
i got my money tied up in this yay
i take a loss, somebody’s gotta pay
i pulled up in that range
twenty-five hundred in bape
let’s go piranha fishin’ in the lake
before somebodies dead bodies out in the grave
i need banana clips for all my apes
i ain’t got no money in the safe
i got my money tied up in this yay
i take a loss, somebody’s gotta pay

[chorus]
i’m like, “baby, welcome to my party”
got a range, not a ‘rari
you could be sneaking like an illuminati
f-ck on a bad b-tch like she cardi (ah)
f-cking me then bring your army
i got a big gun in my versace (let’s go)
cash, money, that’s my dargy (gang, gang)
press a b-tton on this car key (gang)

- dutchavelli

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