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letra de roll up clean - moba dark

[hook x2]
while burnin’ slow and i roll up clean
with the badest b-tch that you ever seen
got a bunch of pills and a pint of lean
took a half of bean sold a pint of green

[verse 1]
windows down and i’m blowin’ steam
with the badest b-tch that you ever seen
got a pipe dream, ar15
with a vicious team and a money scheme
trying pay my bill with my best sk!ll
i trap out’chea, f-ck a steal mill
got a silver grill and that purple hill
my favorite thing is that yellow pill
i’m leanin’ down and my cup spill
promethazine with a ready fill
know a couple dudes in the cartel
one day end up in a jail cell
that freak sh-t that you know i sell
couple pounds of purp and now fish scale
to the things i done with the detail
been around the world and no hotel
i shoot to k!ll and i won’t fail
that buck shot, not bullsh-t
i’m pushin’ green, i’m doin’ well
so the whole bail of that potent smell
my pockets swell, saying “what the h-ll”
if you need the work, got a trap sale
order up and i ring your bell
don’t take my prize’s, that’s personal

[hook x2]
while burnin’ slow and i roll up clean
with the badest b-tch that you ever seen
got a bunch of pills and a pint of lean
took a half of bean sold a pint of green

[verse 2]
this that g sh-t, we down to ride
said a fair fight but you know i lie
that battery or that homicide
beat the f-ck out your homie, he almost died
we world wide, you bet survive
20 dudes out front, you can’t decide
know a good man, know a bad guy
you can try to run when them bullets fly
with a asian chick and she [?]
suckin’ d-ck when i get her high
i’m going down and her future bright
i slide it in and her p-ssy tight
them mushrooms, my brain fried
that purple sh-t with that red eye
that dirty sprite and i’m taking flight
i’m sittin’ down with that blurry sight
but i’m feeling good and my money’s right
and my squad’s around and we ride tonight
we look for fun but we found a fight
got a new charge and they light and dike
money talk so i’ll be alright
couldn’t beat the case but it’s lookin’ sleight
gotta taste, now i want a bite
heard of pounds my appet-te

[hook x2]
while burnin’ slow and i roll up clean
with the badest b-tch that you ever seen
got a bunch of pills and a pint of lean
took a half of bean sold a pint of green

- moba dark

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