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letra de new warleans - fendi p

b-tch i am a soldier (soldier)
don’t say i ain’t told ya (i tried)
hundred in my chopper, you can get caught, nice to know ya
still f-cking with cocoa (cocoa)
hi-tek in the soda
i’m still in the field, f-ck ’round with me, get found slumped over, n-gg-
i just flew in sonya, she from minnesota
must be something in the air, ’cause that b-tch head game is the coldest (coldest)
riding ’round, in rovers (swervin’)
my trap, it stay open (boomin’)
40 ain’t got no safety (no safety)
you f-ck n-gg-s ain’t safe, hold up
i was young and reckless (reckless)
had guns under my mattress (yeah)
but now i’m just a maniac, pull up on you in traffic
i was juggin’ out my mamas house, she pulled me out it
moved my shop across the highway had it figured out
now i got diamonds on my necklace (shining)
rolley’s face baguetted
doing donuts ain’t no breakfast
so what i want, n-gg-, they let me, n-gg-
don’t pop sh-t ’bout me ‘less you want to feel some heat
i got some n-gg-s, that gon’ slide for me on any street
’cause n-gg- this is new warleans
it’s 400 hundred degrees
my side the wild wild east, down in [?]
i was eating sushi with this bad b-tch in the bahamas
i don’t eat no f-cking sushi, but on god that b-tch was stylish
thank you rick owens for raf
n-gg- do the math
wack you for the plug and i ain’t got to pay him back
was a no brainer for me, hoe 36 a key
push start the car, ain’t seen the keys in ’bout a week
play boy your b-tch her mind is reckless
facetime’ing and texting
say you just a f-ck n-gg-, she don’t want to lay next to
to keep it real my n-gg-, i can’t blame the b-tch
but next time you pillow talk, gon’ be some gangster sh-t
i pull up, hop out myself
don’t need n-body else
but you gon’ need some help
or it might be too late
a thrill to see that priceless look that’s on his face
over that money, tie you mother up on mother’s day
f-ck em

- fendi p

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