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letra de faneto remix - marco flex

[intro: macro flex]
(it’s kosfinger, baby)
grahh-grahh
aye, flex
‘ess go, ‘ess go

[chorus: macro flex]
you want smoke with me? must be out yo’ top (what the f-ck?)
my homies slide, with them switches (grahh)
they gon’ tear down a whole block (grahh, grahh)
marco ebk, eos, every opp shot (what, bop-bop)
how you smokin’ on my dead, and n-gga, [?] got ‘eem shot (it’s kosfinger, baby)
i’ma ‘miri jeans steppa’, louis shirt, chrome heart
let me catch yo ass in traffic, i’ma have bro flip that car (bop, aye)
doing eighty in a urus, blew the engine, oh my god (d-mn)
how the f-ck you want beef, you ain’t know i was a [?] (what, huh?)

[verse 1: macro flex]
pass the hoe to the gang, all these b-tches gettin’ tossed (they arе)
marco flex, [?] (what?)
call me marco, tony hawk
we outsidе, [?], it’s gon’ knock you out yo’ socks
you do what you can, and i do what i want (let’s go)
big flex, i’ma bougie n-gga, ride around in foreign cars (flex)
oh we lit, on the gram, with that baby ass watch? (that weak ass watch)
blue face, pink slits
get behind me, do the race (skrrt, skrrt)
[?] fire, murda’ gang
we gon’ put you in a grave (bop-bop-bop-bop)
pick ’em up, f-ck yo’ homie (k!ll his ass)
he shoulda’ never mentioned my name (what?)
marco flex, lil’ homie, but my pockets big bank
srt, rock body, i just copped lil’ bro a chain (skrrt)
n-gga f-ck yo’ ap, i just bought my patek plain (aye, look)
[chorus: macro flex]
you want smoke with me? must be out yo’ top (what the f-ck?)
my homies slide, with them switches (grahh)
they gon’ tear down a whole block (grahh, grahh)
marco ebk, eos, every opp shot (what, bop-bop)
how you smokin’ on my dead, and n-gga, [?] got ‘eem shot (it’s kosfinger, baby)
i’ma ‘miri jeans steppa’, louis shirt, chrome heart
let me catch yo ass in traffic, i’ma have bro flip that car (bop, aye)
doing eighty in a urus, blew the engine, oh my god (d-mn)
how the f-ck you want beef, you ain’t know i was a [?] (what, huh?)
grahh

[verse 2: sha ek]
grahh
worda’ bro, i’ma make sure they see me
i [?] oppa’, brodie told me tp
if i don’t see no d’s, i don’t care
i’m tryna put a n-gga in the air
like, shots made ’em walk with a cane
he lucky he ain’t get hit in his brain
like, shots made ’em walk with a cane
he lucky he ain’t get hit in his brain
for diddy and yellow, empty out the clip
know they mad i smoke with the ‘rips
like— why these n-ggas on my d-ck?
every time we smoke, we jumpin’ out the whip
got these b-tches f-ckin’ ’cause they see the drip
try to line me, put her in a spliff
i’ma keep on cl!ckin’ ’til that n-gga trip
’til that n-gga— grahh-grahh, boom (boom-boom)
[chorus: macro flex]
you want smoke with me? must be out yo’ top (what the f-ck?)
my homies slide, with them switches (grahh)
they gon’ tear down a whole block (grahh, grahh)
marco ebk, eos, every opp shot (what, bop-bop)
how you smokin’ on my dead, and n-gga, [?] got ‘eem shot (it’s kosfinger, baby)
i’ma ‘miri jeans steppa’, louis shirt, chrome heart
let me catch yo ass in traffic, i’ma have bro flip that car (bop, aye)
doing eighty in a urus, blew the engine, oh my god (d-mn)
how the f-ck you want beef, you ain’t know i was a [?] (what, huh?)

- marco flex

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