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letra de duffel - jpaulished

[hook]

grindin’
so that duffel full of money
sleepless nights
sleepless nights
man the engines always running
gas me up
gas me up
brodie say i’m up and coming
champion
champion
b-tch i’m felling like i won it

[verse:1]

gimme the ring
like lebron and irving
whip switch lanes
f-ckin swerving
every dollar mad
i f-cking earn it
cards dealt
i f-ckin turn it
back make f-cking millions
all off the f-cking brilliance
look at this d-mn resilience
i just made a f-ckin k!lling
black on black
to the raf simmons
i’m just looking like villain
give a f-ck about the bad feelings
good life yea we winning
spazzing like ye
are you finished
cooking that sh-t
like a chemist
ya’ll too fake
hit the dentist
darth maul
i’m the menace

screaming f-ck you
with my middle finger higher
than the empire
state
ya’ll admire fake
i don’t know why
ask your b-tch how my d-ck taste
blow dry
oh my
didn’t mean to cross your path
give so much neck
she part giraffe
me plus her
it’s hardly math
it’s a hardy smash
sipping hennesssy
we party fast
off the f-cking brown
where charlie at?
jpaul
oh my god
he snapped
napalm bomb
up on the track
stay calm
he just saying facts
took your b-tch
do you need her back?
down in miami
where the heat is at
mink coat on
where peta at?
its the hunger games
i don’t need to rap
i could just k!ll
i just don’t feel
anything you saying
i be just spraying
put your hands up
want me on a track
put your bands up
would the real jpaul
please stand up?
in the saint laurent pants
get your brand up
in a real player stance
b-tch man up
in a f-ckin state of mind
that you can’t touch

[hook]

[verse:2]

so much sh-t changed in the past year
dropped school
started wearing cashmere
f-ck you
pay me like the cashier
i do
go crazy in the geller gear
working to
get in the rockerfeller tier
feeling like
that sh-t looking h-lla near
f-ck fake
conquer every other fear
must make
every single other fear
me
i don’t
give a
f-ck about
a b-tch
only care about
the fam
and making myself rich
i mean
in the form of happiness
feeling myself
it’s a fashion sense
k!lling my self
for the cash advance
looking like prince
in the flashy pants

(whoa)

feeling like a god
but i’m mortal
only human
mixed with greatness
you stupid
if you hate this
laugh it up
laugh it up
when i take your b-tch
and we f-cking in your bed
you be lookin mad as f-ck
bro why?
i though i told you
this was gunna happen
when you
started laughed
when i said that i was rapping
everything i do is real
everything you do you acting
but you ain’t
winning oscars
your -ss is in a trash can
(oh my god)

- jpaulished

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