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letra de pra6lem child - eos nik

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(verse)
all my n-ggas 60, we mobbin’ and sh-t
we don’t play no games, we came with sticks
do not do no drills, we sending them hits
turnt up, i’m on my rich n-gga sh-t
when this sh-t drop, it’s my 4 day , lil b-tch
pushin’ them pounds , we ain’t pushin’ no bricks
that’s og, i’m on my tracy morgan sh-t
hop in foreign cars , yeah , i’m doing the dash
opp pack, we smoking opps into ash
draco dirty, this a 30 round mag
dumb lil’ b-tch, yeah you f-ck with the bag
b-tches be crippin’ so you know they gone crash
spent 300 just to hold up my ass
waste of money cause i still show my ass
f-ck n-gga, i’m just doing the dash
pounds of weed so i’m blowing big gas
f-ck 12, that b-tch on my ass
press one b-tton , i’ll break the whole dash
[?] , you can’t hang with the flame
big dollars, you can call me lil dame
black [?], yeah , i’m leaving a stain
my n-ggas we grill, we leaving a flamе
skyboxing, got dope on the plane
b-lls hurt, lil b-tch, givе me brain
big dog , lil n-ggas on chains
give me my crown, i feel like king james
keep a curry, yeah , this 30 gone bang
been gettin’ money, i ain’t new to the game
foreign big body , i can’t stay in my lane
this gelato burnin’ , going straight to the brain
major n-gga cause i’m bringing the pain
game changer cause i’m changing the game

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