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letra de 8 shots - lil genie

quarantined cause y’all toxic
screams in my head but it ain’t acoustic
i put green on my bread then i roll it
smooth with my words and you know it
2 hands-on the money i am holding
bad b-tch i am goin to f-ck her till the morning

8 shots i am not drunk yet
heard you a rat lemme show you my gun set
genie in a bottle i am drowning
she just wanna cuddle she clowning
gave her a good d-ck she moaning
grabbed on my bed her eyes start rolling
they think i am dumb and i am falling
i grind every day like a vortex
1st you get the guap then you go flex
if you don’t understand you will need a codex
d-mn i am stuck in a different country
but music brings mе comfrey
ohh yeah i grew up on thе concrete
but now a n-gga sees palm trees
lame n-ggas still live with their aunties
4 8 pour more shots let me serenade
4 8 pour more shots let me serenade
4 8 pour more shots let me serenade

been my own man i own what i make
independent but i still entertain
stuck in the grind but it ain’t a maze
get rich or die trying that’s my code
the f-ck is you hiding, you is a hoe
don’t get lost u goin hang yourself by the rope
if you grinding don’t you ever lose your hope
don’t u settle for less always ask for more
broke on the street n-ggas cooking on that stove
bad b-tch on fleek making millions on the pole
got some minions and they treat me like a pop
ain’t no reverend b-tch but when i speak i glow

8 shots i am not drunk yet
heard u a rat lemme show you my gun set
genie in a bottle i am drowning
she just wanna cuddle she clowning
gave her good d-ck she moaning
grabbed on my bed her eyes start rolling
they think i am dumb and i am falling
but the secrets i be unfolding

4 8 pour more shots let me serenade
4 8 pour more shots let me serenade
4 8 pour more shots let me serenade

4, 8, 10 more shots till i dig my grave
4, 8, 10 more lines till i seal my fate
you could get laced up
bad little b-tch she a face life
i just pulled up in a sp-ceship
all my n-ggas go ape sh-t
4, 8, 10 more shots till i dig my grave
weed and hennessy all-day
10 more shots to the head he dead
sealed his fate
put him in a box just like he said
we get paid (b-tch i’m paid) yea

4, 8, 10 more shots till i dig my grave
4, 8
4, 8
10 more lines to the head i’m numb
10 more lines to the face i’m numb
10 more shots to the head i’m done (drunk)
yea
pulling around in a rover you know that all black
close the curtains in the maybach
smoking weed just to relax
yea
bad little b-tch bring her friends
we f-ckin a mansion
did i mention i don’t give a f-ck about your friendship

- lil genie

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