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letra de block fashion - mango foo

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[intro: mango foo]
yeah yeah yeah
ok ok
huh
[?]
castro [?]

[chorus: mango foo]
n-gga gon’ trap on that block [?] we serving pee’s and fashion
seeing money, it come and go for a while, [?] through my cartier glasses
see this glock on me come with the galleries
rocking denom, tears hold my salaries
we gon’ shoot this sh-t out, no wrestling
[?] some extras

[verse 1: yrn murk]
[?] no problem
shooters, all my younging s gon’ solve them
[?] just for my b-tch
cubans round her neck, holding my bl!ck
[?] not talking ’bout money, no point to me
i heard he got shot, don’t point to me
started my car without using no key
back in the day, pushing dope in the streets
lean lean, i sip that sh-t like it’s high-c
40 points round my neck, you can’t see
pull out thе stick, now i’m clearing the streets
i am a fashion junky, [?] i keep on my feet
[?] too hot, got a gucci white t
[?] with a 40 on mе
yeah
[chorus: mango foo]
n-gga gon’ trap on that block [?] we serving pee’s and fashion
seeing money, it come and go for a while, [?] through my cartier glasses
see this glock on me come with the galleries
rocking denom, tears hold my salaries
we gon’ shoot this sh-t out, no wrestling
[?] some extras

[verse 2: mango foo]
i just f-ck on your b-tch, i don’t text her
i make [?] tesla
i’m rocking double g’s, [?]
my n-gga bang red like medical
i just came for the cash [?]
yellow diamonds [?] tell them catch up
dg yola the trap, i can’t let up
tryna get in with this sh-t, i ain’t letting up
how these n-ggas gon’ switch up [?]
i just wanna ice my whole d-mn bezzle
pull up, i’m serving on schedule
[?] scat pack 12, they hit the lights [?] telling me
i’m rocking the fendy, i’m hanging with fellins
i hope i don’t catch me a felony
i put this sh-t on, then stand in the trap, i can go catch a play out in beverly hills

[chorus: mango foo]
n-gga gon’ trap on that block [?] we serving pee’s and fashion
seeing money, it come and go for a while, [?] through my cartier glasses
see this glock on me come with the galleries
rocking denom, tears hold my salaries
we gon’ shoot this sh-t out, no wrestling
[?] some extras

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