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letra de made - ethereal

[verse 1]
oh chilling off in the back
man i’m so gold
i’m putting hoes in the ozone
the green on me is so strong
i’m thinking bout that lap
that i wanna put vogues on
she keep telling me, you too on
but they sleep on me like a futon
the doc told me i’m sick
at birth they doubted me
but it made sense, just a little bit
cause the track i touch get spewed on
these dollars don’t make sense
that sh-t ain’t real n-gga
if you out here chasing cheese boy
you looking like a sin
oh i guess that’s just my view
most think i’m a nutcase
but rolling round, on my 24s
i see what you had on your lunch date
i punch fate in thе mouth
or maybe it’s flipped around
it’s funny how things shift around
like thе first time i had touched a pound
i ain’t never gone slow down
built for this n-gga
my bearing super sl!ck n-gga
my d-ck bigger
your sh-t just can’t compare (uh)
the supernatural b-st-rd child
bringing that b-st-rd style
your boys start acting wild
while your girl gone have to say a prayer
[chorus]
keep your pistol, f-ck fight

- ethereal

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