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letra de scripts - jamesstfu

woah, yeah, yeah, c′mon, yeah
uh-huh, woah
it be like yeah, it be like yeah, okay

(cmon! contact)

we in the hills, okay (james shut the f-ck up)
back on them pills, okay
i be like “f-ck this sh-t”, hop out the wraith
my n-gga loose screw, he love drac’s
hop out the whip, then we flippin′ that b-tch
i can’t stop ’em from sprayin′
we in the hills in tarzana
f-ckin′ that b-tch off a pill, like “oh, yeah” (c’mon, c′mon)
hop in that bit’, then we sprayin′
.762 made that lil’ n-gga dip
walked in with that k and he trip
we finna get more scripts, lil′ bro don’t trip
i’m gettin′ money i did it again, if i f-ck her she gon′ want it again
walked in with that k and he trip, we finna get more scripts, lil’ bro don′t trip (lil’ bro don′t trip)
(c’mon, c′mon, we finna-, we finna, yeah)

we finna get more scripts, lil’ bro don’t trip
.762 made that lil′ n-gga dip
we don′t rock chrome, no more (no more)
can’t keep my chrome, no more (no more)
i′m on a script pill, i’m feelin′ slo-mo, i’m high than a rocket (high than a rocket, yeah)
i had to cut off the drank, it f-ck with my pockets (it f-ck with my pockets, yeah)
this bit′ said i’m fake whole time she a model (whole time she a model, yeah)
used to pour 4’s up out a lean bottle
my dre′ prob′ wonder why i don’t call him
i′m on a percocet feelin’ too nauseous but i keep tellin′ myself i’m fallin′ (falling, yeah)

cmon, cmon, yeah
we on–
we on oxy’, and benzo’
them xan′s, yeah
we finna get more scripts, lil′ bro don’t trip

we in the hills, okay
back on them pills, okay
i be like “f-ck this sh-t”, hop out the wraith
my n-gga loose screw, he love drac′s
hop out the whip, then we flippin’ that b-tch
i can′t stop ’em from sprayin′
we in the hills in tarzana
f-ckin’ that b-tch off a pill, like “oh yeah” (c’mon, c′mon)
i′m gettin’ money i did it again, if i f-ck her she gon′ want it again
walked in with that k and he trip, we finna get more scripts, lil’ bro don′t trip

them xans, yeah, c’mon
whole time she a model, yeah
out lean bottle
i′ll call ’em, i’m nauseous (d-mn them ftw n-ggas b-tches boy, i went to that video shoot)
i′m falling, yeah, c′mon
c’mon yeah, we on (why them n-ggas run? soon as i pull up these n-ggas pull up boy)
we on oxy′s and benzo’s (i ain′ even, i ain’ even up the fye)

- jamesstfu

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