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letra de feel the same - freshy dageneral

[intro: chris elite, freshy dageneral]
yo, grahh grahh boom!
m.i.s the f-cking gang, n-gga suck my d-ck
see how me and my n-ggas coming, grahh
ayo bellz you wildin! (yeah)

[verse 1: chris elite]
b-tch you know who the realest
gave her d-ck now she all in her feelings
i would never compete over b-tches
cuz i’m at your crib in her mouth like a dentist
she f-cking with me, cuz she know i’m the realest
can’t respond to his diss, i’m making love to his sister
girl throwing up choo, now he tryna hit it
yeah you got a bag, but my bag bigger

[verse 2: freshy dageneral]
b-tch where? i’m tryna party wit bottles and b-tches
they tryna let me beat, i’m a dismiss it
d-mn, i ain’t tryna wait till [?]
dior by my side [?] on my wishlist
throw 25s up, that p-ssy good, i’m a kiss it
brodie got raisеd and got put on the scope
they gon hеar, but it’s still [?]
judging my body, i’m tryna cut his [?]
[verse 3: chris elite]
why y’all n-ggas be cappin’
who the f-ck really tryna make it happen?
sh-t cleared y’all know it’s to the backend
shoot her back down tryna f-ck up her back end
and we don’t do the lackin’
don’t do the talk, don’t do the chattin’
got a g, now i’m moving like batman
yeah she bad, but my b-tch the baddest

[verse 4: freshy dageneral]
yeah she bad, but my b-tch the baddest
walk in the spot, what she want she could have it
d-mn, bring me that p-ssy, i need it
slap me a ho tryna act so conceited
[?] i’m tryna push up, i’m a read it
jerry on court tryna (bow bow bow)
[?] rapping was beggin’ for a feature
and his mans tryna clip me some pieces

[verse 5: chris elite]
come here girl, lemme make that sh-t fatter
he seen me, n-gga thought he seen casper
ayo fresh, what would you rather?
this gun cool, but this sh-t louder
let’s go shoot, we not just some rappers
tell that boy get that mask, we bout to go savage
bring them sitchy’s, automatics
i’m coming with mines so that boy better have it
stay with them chops, boy we get busy
m.i.s b-tch, we run the city
f-ck aggy, f-ck drizzy
free fno, tryna make they block sticky
i’m hoodstarz don’t call me no blixky
and i don’t twirl, please don’t call me no dizzy
lil mama hit my phone, she miss me
girl come home, lemme taste that kitty
[outro]
m.i.s the f-cking gang n-gga, f-ck the opps
we the ones who really putting on, ya heard
free t.t.f, free m.i.s
fnok, grahh, boom, boom, grahh, boom!

- freshy dageneral

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