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letra de white powder - galil lord

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yo it’s me and galil in the booth
we gonna say nothin’ but the truth
gonna rap so good it blows your mind
maybe you’re gonna have to pause and rewind

i’m sittin’ on the couch just ate some burritos
do a lil’ mix and match with tost-tos
don’t really care because we the best
jay and his dog incest

white powder that’s what we doin’
take a hit, yeah that’s how we grillin’
we don’t need to worry bout no f-ckin’ cop yeah
cuz we be blowin’ up straight to da top

jealous of our rhymes, jealous of our style
we be fresh yeah huh it’s in our smile
and you don’t need to act like we don’t f-ckin’ have it
sittin’ in the streets yeah we know you coulda had it

your chain is so small it’s like a bracelet
all these zeros like i’m comin’ out the matrix
when i pull up on my scooter they go apesh-t
all these stupid b-tches go in the bas-m-nt

going upstairs to eat some dinner
b-tch didn’t make me what i want so i hit her
you know we only go hard over here mixing
gin and juice wait, where’s the beer

told that boy to sit down and play this new flute yeah
people say i’ll do it yeah i ain’t afraid to shoot yeah
six people on my team we going big, big
told them not to get a dream cuz we took a swig, swig

got the world all up on my back
building up the fumes i still don’t attack
farting on the floor i know this ain’t right
creeping out the back i leave with my white

- galil lord

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