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letra de lil wayne - evilgiane

-evilgiane-
-surf gang b-tch-
[k$upreme]
i’m off of the drugs like i’m kurt cobain (drank)
you n-ggas be cappin’, ain’t hittin’ no stains
i’m in a beamer truck hogging up both lanes (skrrt)
poppin’ a perc, it’s gon’ ease the pain (perc)
i ran up a check and i bust down another chain (bee)
real trap n-gga so i know how to maintain
i run to the check, yeah i feel like usain (yoom)
i’m in love with the drank like i’m lil wayne (lil wayne)
two styrofoam cups, sippin on purple rain (purple rain)
[slimesito]
i took some losses but i still can’t complain (losses)
call my n-gga hkunxkho, lift you like a crane (hkunxkho)
[?] but i need a [?] with johnny dang
i f-ck on that b-tch, that’s your main (ay)
i’m 50ed up, i’m gon stay loyal to the gang (loyal)
i love all my n-ggas, i treat em the same (on gang)
i’m sippin’ that wock, i can feel it in my veins (wockhardt)
how you double r, ain’t go through the flame?
real street n-gga, that’s the way i remain (real street n-gga)
mos, i’m gon’ hit you, i got aim (blat blat blat)
i’m with some lions and they so hard to tame (yuh)
i can’t go for nun strange, yeah
i’m always loyal, i can’t switch for the fame
[k$upreme]
kpreme, n-gga, yeah i gave myself a name (kpreme)
you got rich, left the gang hurried, that’s a shame
foreign slidin’ in the widebody (skrrt)
[?] stick on my hip if you think it’s a game
smokin on dada, i’m having chest pains (dope)
young boss n-gga, imma roll up my own strain
pockets too fat, look like rod wave
chains on my neck clang clang like a slave
[slimesito]
i just made five thousand off of one play (ttttttttt)
addicted to cash, i gotta get it every day (d-mn)
all these n-ggas trynna jump on the wave (yeah)
might pop a n-gga, but i’m ready to fade (blat blat)
might beat a n-gga ass like back in the day (on gang)
i’m a real street n-gga, man, it’s in my dna (yuh)
n-gga want smoke, he get blazed (blazed)
i keep the strap cuz that’s the way i was raised (strap)
actin’ tough, but i can tell it’s a phase
houses got picassos and they got maids (picassos)
these n-ggas fake as f-ck, i see through the shade (fake ass)
i keep the hammer like i play for the braves (strap)
i was locked up playin’ spades (locked up)
23 and 31, i did the same sh-t every day
i was incarcerated, but i was still getting payed (incarcerated)
real n-ggas when i was stuck in that cage

- evilgiane

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