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letra de rasta - k$upreme

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[intro]
spaghetti j on the track

[chorus: k$upreme & slimestio]
smoke so much weed i feel like a rasta (dope)
f-ck on that b-tch and i don’t give her nada
we ride in a foreign, n-gg-, no honda (skrr)
do not call my phone, you ain’t talkin’ no commas
black diamonds and they came from wakanda
i got the block hot stick on me like osama
i’m servin’ these n-gg-s [?]
i’m countin’ them blue hunnids, yeah, them commas
i’m double down strapped up [?] (double down)
them blue tips biting n-gg-s like piranha (blue tip)
i’m p-ssin’ my choppa, i feel like osama
i’m smokin’ that gas [?] (dope)
i’m shootin’ sh-t up and they going through trauma
ride in a beemer n-gg- no mazda (skrr)
you know i’m big slime i’m a real anaconda (slime)
spin on this block like i’m dj drama

[verse 1: k$upreme]
f-ck her then block her it’s not on my conscience (b-tch)
pop two percs that sh-t had my nauseous
[?] i might jump in a mosh pit
neck too wet imma call it a faucet
big racks, it be stuffed in my pocket
[?] on me i don’t need no wallet
still cashed out on a louis v wallet

[verse 2: slimesito]
i’m servin’ them packs i’m a real trapaholic
i got an sk and it’s [?] in my closet
these bullets be bouncin’ around like hydraulics
my diamonds they water they hit like a faucet
i’m in the trap and i be counting up profit (trap)
i got a new shooter and he ready to off sh-t
i’m pourin’ up drank and i’m sipping on toxins
these n-gg-s be snitchin’ man they on that cop sh-t (snitch)
i got some young n-gg-s they stay on that nonsense (on gang)

[verse 3: k$upreme]
i trap all day then i count up the profit
went to the bank and i made a deposit
front seat, i gotta ride with that mop stick
you the type of n-gg- who shop and cop sh-t
slide in a beemer it’s lookin’ robotic
you smoke mid n-gg- i smoke exotic (broke n-gg-)
stick in my bag n-gg- it ain’t no [?]
me and the migo plug be locked in

[chorus: k$upreme & slimestio]
smoke so much weed i feel like a rasta (dope)
f-ck on that b-tch and i don’t give her nada
we ride in a foreign, n-gg-, no honda (skrr)
do not call my phone, you ain’t talkin’ no commas
black diamonds and they came from wakanda
i got the block hot stick on me like osama
i’m servin’ these n-gg-s [?]
i’m countin’ them blue hunnids, yeah, them commas
i’m double down strapped up [?] (double down)
them blue tips biting n-gg-s like piranha (blue tip)
i’m p-ssin’ my choppa, i feel like osama
i’m smokin’ that gas [?] (dope)
i’m shootin’ sh-t up and they going through trauma
ride in a beemer n-gg- no mazda (skrr)
you know i’m big slime i’m a real anaconda (slime)
spin on this block like i’m dj drama

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