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letra de death row - kid pac & $limey mojo

kid pac • death row
feat. $limey mojo

all of my n-ggas get busy (x4]
ready to die like i’m biggie

verse 1
2pac reincarnated
swear to god man they all basic
couple racks and they small faces
riding round with the caucasian
amg think my car racing
dam he hot what you cal cajan
black card yea we all racist
racist racist raicst
too cool to chill with you guys
too hot to ever get mad
i want my bred super sized
i need a m on my bag
i’m only rocking goyard
never do coach only first cl-ss
f-ck on the b-tch like on the first night
and she thought it would last
no
i’m bout to nut, i’m going nuts
i’m all about bout cash
my money up, my money up
i’m spending your stash
running it up i’m running up and hitting your dash
i keep a k like i live with dash
i keep it g like i live with the nats

all of my n-ggas get busy (x7]
ready to die like i’m biggie

verse 2
mackavelli mackavelli
mack is heavy, mack is steady
50 cal
this a dessi
barcelona sh-t get messi yea
pack is ready
stack confetti
run around in giuseppe’s yea
run my town need a pedi yea
im pedi petty petty
all eyes on me
where the f-ck is fetti wop
turn up the heat
and i feel like betty croc
water on me
like who let the levy drop
sittin floor seats
like i should get the mop
i’m ballin i’m spaulding
i’m jordan
i’m hauling im flooring
a foreign
your darling i’m scoring
she whoring
don’t call me you boring
the money important
i don’t give a f-ck what your in
i done got you p-ssed urine
we get money out of europe
on thing slow is the syrup
only bad b-tches near us
i know mad n-ggas fear us
taking off like ferris
this ain’t fair like ferris
yea

all of my n-ggas get busy (x7]
ready to die like i’m biggie

verse 3
($limey mojo)
skinny jeans to the ricky’s
keep a d-cky on the glizzy
drako no drizzy
smokin sticky yuse a l!cky
sea sick icky vicky
you a rat like mickey
paris please i’m picky
gimme gimme gimme gimme
young n-gga ballin ooh
shimme shimme shimme shimme
smokin all this dope
like i’m livin in a chimney
n-gga ice so cold
i should be inside a chimney
bad ho stay wit me
gimme brain like jimmy
fine female fancy
fur flip flops fenti
on my waist that fendi
trap line made a milli
just hit my celli
i’m the goat like billy
life lookin kinda grim
got sum ms like mandy
mad bred like mandy
tool always k-m in handy
hit bob or manny
hit pablo for plenty
over seas for the entry
vip when i entry
broke boys got envy

all of my n-ggas get busy (x7]
ready to die like i’m biggie

- kid pac limey mojo

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