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letra de work for aleister crowley - juv3y

{juv3y}

don’t you ever ask me for a f-cking front (never)
b-tch the sh-t i’m smokin on ain’t a f-cking blunt

purple drank got me movin slo-mo
got refills from the doc, so i’m bout to pop mo
it’s a shock, when they see my mouth filled to top with that foam

tell me kirb, what you think bout’ dat?
[kirblagoop]

how you do ?
thug still get the pack
got fourteen?
ground
slam
what you need lil woadie’
going ham (going hamburger)
?
been up the scope
all on the floo
what you need, lemme know
woadie want a pole
i got sticks
oh you wanna slide (slide,slide)
lemme see it b-tch
?
where i stand ten toes
what you want?
i got snow for the eskimo
soft
hard
( soft hard )
i’m still in the yard
woadie i boom
i ain’t never ever gonna change
woadie you
you know who i am in the game
im be zoomin
been boomin
mister goop
i am the truest (i’m the truest)
[pseudo personal]

i got prada designer sneakers while im covered in stains
heavy metal in my jacket i got black tar in my veins
me juvey n kirb be smoking on toxins like propane
lace the blunt with pcp and then take it str8 2 the face
body in the trunk catch me swervin str8 off the backroads
lights up in the sky are blinking my full name in morse code
lookin out the window waiting 4 the feds 2 storm im my home
everything comes with a price struck a deal at the crossroads
pseudo get the bag by any f-ckin means
feel like walter white im sellin packs they weighin down my jeans
f-ck the world if u dont got my money stompin out a fiend
i aunt no charity im tryna make my neck gleam
you know we b countin we b countin h-lla dough
we stay tweakin u know we b snortin h-lla blow
run thru 3 packs inna a day im smokin ciggies 2 the dome

- juv3y

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