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letra de clouds - duwap kaine

[intro]
trapaholics, real trap sh-t

[verse 1]
i re-, i remember i said “f-ck xans”, b-tch, i’m back to it
diamonds, rubies, ak47’s, b-tch don’t make me use it
real screw, 22, pop a xan, then set the goof
f-ck-f-ck a groupie, no 2 times 2
i whip the foreign, cherry blue
i’m with the gang, we smokin’ dope and whippin’ green
you say you sellin’, what’s the scream?
now he in pain, ’cause he a lame, on everything
and i’m with my dawgs, like a canine
i remember totin’ on that k, just for playtime
smokin’ on this dope, it’s all green, i call it facetime
pull up in that lamborghini green, like a f-cking limе
i ain’t got time for a b-tch, that’s always f-cking mine (oh no)
pull up to yo’ block and watch my jewеlry always f-cking shine (so cold)
if i go to jail it’s because marijuana
i do what i wanna
keep that f-cking lama
i could f-ck his mama
girl, we like a farmer
and we keep them sticks, we booted up just like a salmon
[chorus]
aye, i saw this b-tch checkin’ me out, what you want?
you want my money, want my fame, want my clout? yeah
woah, i swear this dope knock me out, yeah
dope got me high in the clouds, yeah

[verse 2]
look at the ass on my b-tch, yeah
20 glocks, i ain’t twix, yeah
can’t take no picture
i won’t rock with ya
that’s a .40 in my clip, i might glock ya’
i can’t lie, i’ma keep the glock, ya’
run up on me, you could get sparked, ya’
i’ma catch a n-gga by the park, ya’
i’ma catch the n-gga while it’s dark, ya’
savage lil’ n-gga, with no heart, ya’
on gang, we could’s f-ck, and rip apart
you’se a actin ass n-gga, play your part

[chorus]
aye, i saw this b-tch checkin’ me out, what you want?
you want my money, want my fame, want my clout? yeah
woah, i swear this dope knock me out, yeah
dope got me high in the clouds, yeah

- duwap kaine

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