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letra de da track 1 - john¥ tuna & ₽ein

[intro:]
up in the sky
is it bird?
is it plane?

[verse 1: john¥ tuna]
no it’s john¥ in da game
b-tch i play without a shame
live my life like everyday
i go through against the pain
still becoming better person
but i put another curse on
hater’s soul and now he’s frozen
how can i be a better person?
john¥ ain’t got no label
john¥ ain’t got no money
but i’m sweet like a honey
for these hoes i’m kinda shiny
low key player needs a prayer
call me slayer looks like skater
in grey sweater but it doesn’t even matter

[verse 2: ₽ein]
it was john¥ on the beat
now it`s junkie from the pit
b-tch i`m here without the gang
but you hear a loud bang
and my life was just an error
but right now my life is furor
i blow up without the weed
me and brother six feet deep
f-cking cuts on my veins
for familiar i`m just lame
i grew up without the money
you grew up and don’t have money
if you see me with da tommy
p-ssy boy you better runnin`
two motherf-ckers from the grave
yea’ you heard it lil’ lame

[verse 3: john¥ tuna]
well i’m back on the track see white flag in yo’ back
i did not even think you’re french
why yo’ actin’ so h-lla strange
mask on my face not because of i’mma k!lla’
life is a mess and i don’t wanna you to know me
f-ck all these drugs cuz the music is narcotic
f-ck all these hoes cuz it has no any logic
john¥’s in da game hope you think it is melodic
i’mma noname don’t wanna fame
f-ck a gold chain and f-ck the swag
i’m like a train and you can not stop me
you’re like a d-mn you probably will pop me
but i will stop your bullet and drop it
triple dolla’ sign is whaat i’m bumpin’
when i’m off of home ’till i can’t hear f-ckin’ nothin’

[verse 4: ₽ein]
hear the signal sos
cuz you didn’t withstand our -ss
what a fear in your face?
have you never saw the mask?
f-ck you lil’ b-tch we don’t wanna fame
f-ck you lil’ b-tch we don’t wanna xan
f-ck you lil’ b-tch we don’t wanna hoes
it’s just war for world respect
yeah you don’t know our names
stay in front of us with chains
we will k!ll you anyway
cuz you don’t deserve these days
run upon you with the nine
with the knife in ne nike
ratchet on na f-cking temple
brother with the bleeding temple

- john¥ tuna ₽ein

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