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letra de firearm - idontknowjeffery

yeah n-gga bad boys for life n-gga
dirty cops n-gga ay uh uh
smoking confiscated weed n-gga know what i mean yessir

[verse 1: idontknowjeffery]
93 all in my tank just like the year i’m born.. (yessir)
i’m playing heads or tails with this b-tch without a coin (no sir)
i wake up make a p-rn (uh huh) and then i start my morning (let go)
f-ck fighting fair tonight d-mn near kicked him in the groin (b-tch)
i just cut a karen off all she did was hit the h-rn (b-tch!)
f-ck with me and it’s stuck like when twin heads conjoin (let go)
every b-tch i’m with going (yes sir)
we ain’t buy no bitcoin (no sir)
every hoe i know whorin’ (yo)
give a f-ck if it’s stormin’
i’m too drunk to perform (let go though)
i just puked on her arm (let go though)
i puked on this b-tch forearm (yeah) left and set off the door alarm
trick pulled out a firearm (and) still got his ass fired on (let go)
i can’t even put a tire on…i can’t so
i’m hot like leaving the iron on (yeah)
i steal the clothes i’m trying on (watch)
i pulled a f-cking fire alarm (watch)
start a fire in the vans store, why’d ya burn the pants for
broke the skateboards and more
[verse 2: eddy baker]
i just hit fa l!ck or 50 bows and now i’m skating
f-cked a white b-tch and a black b-tch h-ll no i’m not racist
eddy f-cking naker know i came up from the bas-m-nt
you ain’t talking money might as well not even say sh-t
talk sh-t get a face lift
i ain’t here to play b-tch
powered up like ghost
tommy when i spray sh-t
two bad b-tches naked
say that i’m they favorite
h-ll no you can’t play sh-t
all your songs just ain’t sh-t
i’m smoking on this bomb sh-t
blowing up like boston
christ air eric koston
smoking out the c-ckpit
young paid and i’m mobbin
f-cked a bat man robbing
f-cked a model chick then kicked her out like martin (yeah!)

- idontknowjeffery

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