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letra de in a minute - ealuhri

[chorus: ealuhri]
i ain’t talked to dabo in a minute but i’ll spin the block all black like a maid
the coupe a splat, the thing on drill time
told mama her boy gon’ be somethin’ like golden
slime baby, a whole lot of evil come with that power
but f-ck it, i’m tryna go up, big meech
a young n-gga tryna go shoot for the stars
don’t fear no man, i rock fear of god
am i racist ’cause all my white partners kinda remind me that bro the judge?
n0body but us skip convo with the jury
then hit ’em with a hannah montana, grab my double r
pull up on a wrecking ball, miley cyrus
sh-t got hard then you left, that don’t make it right
i’ma k!ll for my brothers, tell the lord i’m sorry, lil yo gang

[verse 1: ydouble]
double-m came in like a wrecking ball
me and the stick, i’ma wait on the sideline
three foot stick, goin’ game time
let ydouble pimp your ride
in the splat got three branches like the government
i got huntin’, i bet i get blood
kriss vec’ on the bottom of ratchet
all my opps get turned to trees

[verse 2: yung rokk & ealuhri]
pimp your ho, put the b-tch on her kneecaps
i’m in the bentley in the back rockin’ mink
yung rokk quick to show ’em how it quickdraw
uppin’ the g-lock and the bullet shoot faster than bolt
do the dash in the coupe, off the drugs got me feelin’ incredible
they know that yung rokk bang he double-m
spin the block with a bag on the g-lock
all black in the splat, i got takeover
but the glock got +5 ball handle
bad b-tch look better than azealia
put on drip with the issey miyake
yung rokk got the glock on his waistline
if i tuck it in my pocket you can call it a rocket
get the backend after spinnin’ a n-gga block
then you stuff all your britches with cheddar (lil yo gang)
[chorus: ealuhri]
i ain’t talked to dabo in a minute but i’ll spin the block all black like a maid
the coupe a splat, the thing on drill time
told mama her boy gon’ be somethin’ like golden
slime baby, a whole lot of evil come with that power
but f-ck it, i’m tryna go up, big meech
a young n-gga tryna go shoot for the stars
don’t fear no man, i rock fear of god
am i racist ’cause all my white partners kinda remind me that bro the judge?
n0body but us skip convo with the jury
then hit ’em with a hannah montana, grab my double r
pull up on a wrecking ball, miley cyrus
sh-t got hard then you left, that don’t make it right
i’ma k!ll for my brothers, tell the lord i’m sorry, lil yo gang

- ealuhri

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