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letra de ttmn - m1ke lori

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(chorus)
they gone say my name like hercules
i purge the beats abusing it verbally
i perp the weed in grabeaf perfectly
they gone catch my wave but can’t surf the with ease

the bars on me like i thirst the drink
on my cell these sh-lls burn lik third degree
i murder the redrum -first to feast
catch the break.. chop it.. surgery

(verse)
i’m the cream of my crop
from the bottom to top
likе corral i rock
don’t be needing yo salt

had a dream and you stop
i saw things and i pop
made a fеw guap from popping my jaw

thought i was ignant
like i was a gimic
i had a vision and started a business

these bars to bridges
balling on n-ggas
lines for your scrimmage
i’m hitting
it’s the florida water you ain’t stopping me
from pots and p’s, that slab like posturepedic
off the t. i’m spitting that socrotes
i pot the tree and smmhcit like mama mi’

thae flow come from florida can’t stop the league
i ball like blink, neo i’m an anatoly
these diamonds beams light like i’m police
now my properties like monopoly’s

(chorus)
they gone say my name like hercules
i purge the beats abusing it verbally
i perp the weed in grabeaf perfectly
they gone catch my wave but can’t surf the with ease

the bars on me like i thirst the drink
on my cell these sh-lls burn lik third degree
i murder the redrum -first to feast
bet all my sh-t slap.. hyperbole

(verse)
i got hungry .. gimme the beats
i hit the plug ,he gimme the leaks
before the bud i was on the drink,.
& drunk more than you in my teens
i got to flooring in one of them v’s
big pearl like we at the beach
i got that drip that come with my links, don’t stare this water too deep

i got to picking then poking
this the sprinter aerobics
i’m the center i know it
i move just like i’m sabonis
w/ the liq we be toasting
every skin need the potion
i got the wrist lit with golden
diamonds in candy coated

i just stop the garbage
we the waste department
i cook hard the hardest
then feed the streets like a harvest

i got the stinch from a farmer
annnd the pimp from my father
i blow spliff in the carters
poke beans n opalocka

used to drink.. faucet and dream of impalas
wanting bling and some dollars for me &my partners
just tees and some joggers, chiefing a palma
thuggish regardless i’m reppings the dolphins
m.i.a yoooo
we got it sauce
it’s sw-nging i promise
pass me the gunja

(chorus)
they gone say my name like hercules
i purge the beats abusing it verbally
i perp the weed in grabeaf perfectly
they gone catch my wave but can’t surf the with ease

the bars on me like i thirst the drink
on my cell these sh-lls burn lik third degree
i murder the redrum -first to feast
catch the break.. chop it.. surgery

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