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letra de yin and yang - jenx2

[intro]
my… you look like a gangster!

[chorus: jenx2]
b-tch i pull smoking on some f-cking sh-t, that you never on
me and xo blowing up your sh-t just like a f-cking bomb
pistol best friends on my f-cking hip, so i’m always calm
b-tch i’m smoking on some f-cking sh-t thats h-lla f-cking strong

[hook: jenx2]
hold up, ayy, air it out, air it out, air it out, air it out, air it out, ayy, ayy
hold up, air it out, air it out, air it out, air it out, air it out, ayy, ayy
hold up, air it out, air it out, air it out, air it out, air it out, ayy, ayy
hold up, air it out, air it out, air it out, air it out, air it out

[verse 1: xo dru]
i bring that ice on my wrist, never missed, i just got me one
i could set, mind-f-ck with b-tch, ain’t my f-cking fault
she she ain’t like me, my friends made her favorite song
too obsessed, now i got friends that go f-cking dumb
strong when i’m smoking, i cough, think i lose a lung
i see the stress, i’m too [?] to f-cking line
hold on my hip and you know that it pack a punch
you b-tches [?]

[bridge: jenx2]
i never need no peace cause’ i’m surrounded by my bros
getting guap just likе a lease, i’m steady counting till’ i closе
[verse 2: jenx2]
h-lla knots up in my jeans and my f-cking t–th glow
b-tch you tried to send a shot but you had a weak throw
b-tch i’m getting h-lla money, easy like a free throw
i just took another hit and then i always seep low
b-tch my pockets looking fat like they f-cking see low
coughing out my f-cking lungs from this f-cking weed smoke

[chorus: jenx2]
bi-b-tch i pull smoking on some f-cking sh-t, that you never on
me and xo blowing up your sh-t just like a f-cking bomb
pistol best friends on my f-cking hip, so i’m always calm
b-tch i’m smoking on some f-cking sh-t thats h-lla f-cking strong

- jenx2

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