letra de progression - maglera doe boy
[maglera doe boy] verse 1
fly lie, young n-gga with a dream
heart of a crook with a stack in my jean
whip that work, zip-zip lock
hit that merchants re masepa with the thwants and the lean
back of the `lac with a jack and i rap with a mic like mike, trynna get that dream
trynna get a billie yeah the millies mara hearts turn cold, when you nigas trunmma get that cream
world turn cold, smiles turn green, dividends change and your eyes turn green
envy the n-gga in a benzee, trynna make amends for the block, in a block full of feinds
what you gone do when we roll up homey
geen control when we po`d (poured up)
room full of hoеs and a crib to amaze but a blade in your back should`a known that homey, hеy!
[hook]
goldey piece on my arm g
ignorance is sophisticated
music all in my heart g
instruments to my revelation
pray to god for my soul to be
pray to god for my enemies
fly young n-gga just swerve
heart break swerve
progress gotta get dirbs
[maglera doe boy] verse 2
money feeding my greedy ways
heart is pure but see greedy pays
majita ba menaeza need more than this
my heartbeat is staging an audience
my moms need a son with a job but a g finna grind from the rich for rol-e-x
like swerve n-gga, swerve n-gga
sades stay on like nerd n-gga
bare doe boy don`t currr n-gga
gold wrist and a gold in my hurrr n-gga
botsa pantsula, kaba thantholla
my dogs don`t bark bao qanqholla
hit a itty rap for a city cap, botsa katse tsa my city who make them purr n-gga
[hook]
goldey piece on my arm g
ignorance is sophisticated
music all in my heart g
instruments to my revelation
pray to god for my soul to be
pray to god for my enemies
fly young n-gga just swerve
heart break swerve
progress gotta get dirbs
[maglera doe boy] verse 3
what you say we ain`t groovy g?
cause i thwants with the tswak and i converse like bathu
hare move hier, le mabojwa virstana we get down like sthathu
life of a movie heir, no cut, no take back, we live once no part 2
le banyana bare achu, your style dope like matsu
khanjani lemme cut you
la-la-last kings
skinny pantsula with a limp like a pimp and a hold up
rizzla hold up, flow stay polar
f-ckin up the game like ain`t no controller
see the problem is, i`m a lyricist with a little bit of a fetish over relevance i`m like a little kid with the snot how i bring it, sick raps n-gga, clips spit cl!ck-clack n-gga
[closing hook]
goldey piece on my arm g
ignorance is sophisticated
music all in my heart g
instruments to my revelation
pray to god for my soul to be
pray to god for my enemies
fly young n-gga just swerve
heartbreak swerve
progress gotta get dirbs
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