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letra de vin diesel / mac milly - mike shabb

part 1: vin diesel
[intro]
oh, oh, ohhh (yeah)
ohhh
oh, ohhh
oh, oh, yeah

[verse]
i put the pounds in the balenciaga trash bag
i hit the city with the bomb sh-t like baghdad (gat-gat-gat)
stick in the backpack, she 21 that’s a blackjack
these rappers funny, that’s why i’m smelling the rap cap (rap cap)
you n-ggas goofy
skinny n-gga in the coogi, that’s notorious
brodie keep the burner in the louis, fashion warrior
corridor trapping out the spot, looking glorious
if the feds come knocking, i crack the window and i’m out this b-tch
fast and furious the package, had to get it gone
vin diesel with this dope, i put it on road (skrrrt)
pistol on your head, apply the pressure like some cornrows
that’s on code, my n-ggas gon’ blow
you n-ggas gon’ fold
i think i’m going cold on thesе n-ggas
give a f-ck if i don’t go gold
i’m already going platinum in my hood, we doing good
you n-ggas wish you could
thеy don’t wanna see a young n-gga juug
i swear n-ggas hate to show love—
get it
part 2: mac milly
[intro]
booooo, booooo, booooo

[verse]
seventeen racks in the money counter, all twenties
i just spent another band at the record store
i was broke stacking pennies i had the harder way
blast the [?] in the orange hoodie
racks’ll feed you like a snack, wack w-lly
i’m a badman i got you open like a pack of phillies
i play the sample, read a book, rest in peace mac milly
i’m bout to hit the mil’ check and line the block with a stack of bentleys
you get something from saks fifth, they say you acting different
ask the villain, i’m a hard act to get with
i’m a mad villain until the sun rise, you know the cats is spinning
i’ll be the first and last to be the last to win
that’s how this sh-t is, i ain’t even write this sh-t
n-gga, i ain’t even grab the pen
if you understand the sh-t i’m saying, it’s a 5% chance
knowledge is self-wisdom, understanding
i stay far from misconception
i had to get my lesson had to see it with my own eyes for a confirmation
f-ck conversating with these n-ggas, i’m out here contemplating on the next move
she say she love the appearance, oh really?
f-cking n-ggas’ baby mamas, n-ggas love the drama
jumping over counters, i’ma get behind it (gat-gat-gat-gat-gat-gat)
it’s either you cooperate or meet the llama
i dropped out, i ain’t had time for no diplomas
i had to find myself the righteous way and make a plan to get these dollars (ching, cha-ching)
[outro]
yeahhhh

- mike shabb

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