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letra de nyc - fashionist

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[chorus]
i’m with ve1ns in the f-ck, oh, wait
i’m with ve1ns in the f-cking crib
on that flight b-tch, i’m touchin’ down
smoke that sh-t, b-tch it’s lit right now
all my n-ggas got sticks and mags
big ass stick got a hundred rounds
i pull up to ny, it’s packed lil’ b-tch
i’ll really go jump in that crowd
you buying from me, you get taxed lil’ b-tch
my n-ggas been selling that loud
aye, two twin turbos i’ll smack yo’ sh-t
my n-ggas been packin’ that loud
i’m coolin’, i’m sippin’ on sap lil’ b-tch
my n-ggas smoke wood from the ground (b-tch)

[verse]
all these n-ggas so trash, these n-ggas ass and they bitin’ sounds
but they never making cash, so these n-ggas bite, never breaking down
gucci belt, but i’mma sag ’cause my pockets fat b-tch, i’m moving pounds
you can tell these n-ggas rats, but we gon’ catch them in they f-ckin’ town
n-ggas fake clamin’, said their guns aimin’, but they throwin’ outta f-ckin’ bounds
money makin’ b-tch, i’m nеver changin’ from the neck up, b-tch i’m feelin’ drownеd
it’s invasion i got bullet casings, your loot for the taking, b-tch we staking out
b-tch i’m chasin’ got a sl-t caucasian, she got blow a n-gga like she smokin’ clouds

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