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letra de david blane - max finesse

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man it sound like a janitor playing the piano

just crack the seal on some promethazine
i just keep pouring cups ’til i can’t feel my spleen
keep that m31 everyday halloween
broccoli what smoke on help me find my spleen

whipping the work extra fast, until i get a cast
doctor said slow down you cooking too fast
200 miles per hour with the right hand
only got head from the hoe, she was bland

told her go put the bricks in the work van
stove got the trap hot, gave all my hoes tans
put the blunt in rotation like a fan
finessing everything, don’t need a plan

location on hidden
while i trap out the valley
my driver stay screwed, like wе robbin in cali
my b-tch serving n-ggas like tennis and vollеy

hit the wood ’til i get high like i’m godly
n-ggas pocket watching, but be broker than tommy
she shaped like a bottle, wetter then dasani
she got butchers lips, they way she eat up salami
my ginger b-tch freckles look like pepperoni
in the hood, mix everything with tony’s
my grind too official, skating like i’m tony
everything that happen, ain’t accidental

my shooter ready to draw, just told him to wait to scribble
hit the gas, ’til my brain start forming another mental
hit from the back, like a chair a bend her
b-tch left the house real tender

she ate the d-ck up, and i didn’t pay for dinner
i love getting high ’cause this sh-t so suspenseful
when i get money, i’m not buying jewelry, won’t sn-tch my chain
walk around with a credit card, ain’t got no change
make a b-tch believe me like david blane

- max finesse

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