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letra de white linen - kid caprio

(chorus)
all white linen and all bad b-tches
calm my sinning and then they grant my wishes
and then all my life has been one tied scrimmage
and i run my image
until my life finished

all white linen and all bad b-tches
calm my sinning and then they grant my wishes
and then all my life has been one tied scrimmage
and i run my image
until my life finished

verse 1)
celebrating
elevating
never sweat or hesitating
meditating
i’m at peace
see the beast is never fading
caution option
take a break
my exhaustion breaks the bank
i get lost in placing rank
still my coffin stayed the same
in pursuit of who to fix
shooters
looters
ludicrous
scuba through this new abyss
or rooted where bermuda sits
wrote the stars and told a tale
sold some bars so gold for sale
weighed my brain and broke the scale
haters hope i don’t prevail

(chorus)
all white linen and all bad b-tches
calm my sinning and then they grant my wishes
and then all my life has been one tied scrimmage
and i run my image
until my life finished

(verse 2)
sh-t i might get wrecked
di-sect a verse
aim for the best
i expect the worst
and from the east to the west
when the test occurs
i bring a vest and spurs
and fresh like detergent
guess i be searching for a new wave
club going up on a tuesday
b-tch what would you say
in a jacuzzi came for the world
and hey look it doomsday
who play old sh-t
lets let new stay
i’m at cruz bay
saying who’s paid
and can move straight
with a bad b-tch
that i do take
still a fast whip
not a new wraith
get a fat sip of this kool-aid
how’s that cl-ssy
want d-ck now just ask me
talked about it
thoughts were clouded
not a doubt
i’m out the backseat
now i’m wood-grain gripping
bet i’m bad b-tch f-cking
you know the boy ain’t slipping
because this rap sh-ts nothing
i get to rose sipping
then i’m cabbage puffin’
and any hoes that skip him
another catfish bluffing
they say my face grow stoic
i’m the same old poet
just the same old goat
make sure them lame hoes know it
so homie f-ck hype trending
and one night spending
i like the fun type women
who bring a dumb shy twin with them and

(chorus)
all white linen and all bad b-tches
calm my sinning and then they grant my wishes
and then all my life has been one tied scrimmage
and i run my image
until my life finished

- kid caprio

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