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letra de rebel magic - lord vza

[preamble: joshishollow]

northside, it’s your boy, it’s hollow in this b-tch
sendin’ love to vza from hartford, connecticut, you know
it’s a real one, on god, we got some sh-t up in the vault
that’s gonna f-ck you, that’s on everything, too
let’s get it.. vza

[verse 1: vza]

pull up in a super with my woadie then i slide
all my n-ggas look at you, watch b-tches tryna slide
if you f-ckin’ with lxrd unknxwn, then you finna die
i just used some wockhardt in my fronto, now i’m high
n-gga, turn around, walk back, n-gga came the wrong way
if you tryna rob me, b-tch, it’s finna be a long day
yo, i eat food ass n-gga lookin’ like an entree
sailor moon all on my d-ck, d-ck, b-tch tryna cosplay
and you know my armor core armored all the way, maxed out
nautica all up on my body, now a n-gga finna black out
it’s a hotbox session, lil’ shawty gettin’ gassed out
i’ll just walk up at the bank, a young n-gga finna cash out

[intermission: vza]

when i hopped up off the porch, b-tch, i hit the ground runnin’
got the drip from my wok, ’cause my knife all bl–dy
think i need some downy sheets ’cause my cup all muddy
i be trappin’ by my lonely like a n-gga kid cudi
told that b-tch stay home ’cause the st–z can’t cut it
no backwood, got a dutch, n-gga, time to gut it
f-ck a wave, my n-ggas who make the whole game flooded
oh, i heard you wanna smoke, but you n-ggas ain’t know nothin’
when i pull up on yo’ shawty, smash yo’ shawty like a pumpkin
smokin’ solid diesel, now a young n-gga done

[verse 2: vza]

they see me, like hold up, hold up, is that be a ghost?
better hold your arm around your shawty if you at my show
pr-nto pull up with the ammunition, then we let it go
if you see a n-gga tech walkin’, just know i pull the four
shout out to all the u.k. and my n-gga lxrd unknxwn
balaclava meant for fashion when i run up in your home
shawty must’ve went to a university with all that dough
rest in peace to fredo santana, my n-gga, i’ma glow!
why you frontin’ like a b-tch, man, why you actin’ like a hoe?
she said vza, can i f-ck you? and i told that shawty no!
i be chillin’ like the alpines, yeah, you n-ggas already snow
orange vlone on my jacket, i feel like i’m naruto
you a h-llo kitty p-ssy ass scary b-tch n-gga
b-tch n-gga dressin’ like a b-tch, like a b-tch n-gga
perpetuatin’ how i shine like the vegas strip, n-gga
how yo’ ass be the plug, but you ain’t movin’ chips, n-gga?
think i be a skinhead, i don’t f-ck with n-ggas, n-gga
i’m a backwood b-tch, you a f-ckin’ swisher, n-gga
before she posted, she probably cropped you out of the picture, n-gga
i’ll fatal frame you and leave you out of the picture, b-tch n-gga
feelin’ like i’m cam’ron with the all pink mink on
jim jones with the swag like i left the sink on
why these n-ggas say that they be the sh-t when they gettin’ sh-t on
shot him in the leg, lookin’ like he be tryna crip walk
i be smokin’ out the garbage bag, you got a ziploc
n-gga tried to pull up to my section, got his sh-t rocked
got yo’ shawty hangin’ out on my d-ck just like it was slipknot
you ain’t smokin’ loud, my n-gga, sounded like a pin drop

- lord vza

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