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letra de fisher price - milkavelli & black josh

(black josh)

where the treasures hid is where we buried him
i wernt ever rich and still ain’t begged for sh-t
i wanted to be the kid that the gyally digged
turned into that kid that your gyally digged
in my 616 hoodie gone and got those bait pants that costed an arm and a leg so now that kid is rayman
running up the numbers like i’m ray man
writing 616 with a spray can of fake spray tan
(?) tatted my skin
already scarred for life i feel like a manekin
got my mask on hiding my face away
black trackies the trainers the same as whеn i was selling dark to win
ice on my neck but i hatе the coke
i had to make it rain but what a waste of doe
chilling phone ringing for an 8th of snow
the winters coming
game of thrones

(black josh & milkavelli)
slide to the crib in some slides or some kicks cause it might make me quicker

gimme time i can think till this ice in my drink and i’m lighting my rizla

and what’s the price of a fish, fisher price, where’s the whip, i was nice since a nipper
they said it might make you sick if i take loads of vit, but my mind’s even sicker

(milkavelli)
glass of vintage port by the argour
why you thowring up after 4 pints of lager
i’m weighed down by these thoughts that i harbour
import the weight at the port by the harbour
goodbye, mi amor, sianara, i hope we all meet again when we’re all trying harder
gucci whites, hit a 4, brian lara
an pull up to your door in an all white impala
gotta get this paper i was taught by my father;
i’m in the store like a lager
i’m the plug, while you’re stuck to the wall like a charger
re-assess it later, thought foreside was after
child prodigy, born firestarter
stuck being stoned pull the sword like i’m aurther, i’m on tour all abroad flying charta
i guess life’s just a joke till we all die of laughter

(black josh & milkavelli)
slide to the crib in some slides or some kicks cause it might make me quicker

gimme time i can think till this ice in my drink and i’m lighting my rizla

and what’s the price of a fish, fisher price, where’s the whip, i was nice since a nipper

they said it might make you sick if i take loads of vit, but my mind’s even sicker

- milkavelli black josh

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