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letra de avalanche - niouport

flow so cold, its like an avalanche’
wrist iced out, put you in a trance
that’s how you know, that i got the bands
just spent 5 racks on pants
first day out, imma money dance
can’t go back now, no more chance
i’m a different man, now with the same plans
all cash dough, just need the advance
off the wall, kickin like sum vans
smokin past, a hundred grams
making bread, off of the scams
kick a bad b-tch, straight to the can
straps in the’ back of the sedan
on the beach, getting my tan
covered in green, like peter-pan….

can’t ever stay clean
i love pills, i love lean
cheap thrills, i’m gonna save the green
i bе real, i be mean
im winning likе charlie sheen
injecting it behind the scenes
got my hands, in her jeans
she say she from queens
said she never had a bean…
gave her one, now she with the team
drugged out now, she fit the theme
all out on the couch, got her mouth on me
was just a meet & greet
but now she eat my meat
flow on any beat
sweet like a treat
hard like concrete
still gon succeed
6 albums complete
got coke in my t–th
just stained her sheets
no words repeat
she can’t take a seat
my 9 got the heat
i keep it discreet
f-ck her petite
i don’t ever retreat
flow so cold, its like an avalanche’
wrist iced out, put you in a trance
that’s how you know, that i got the bands
just spent 5 racks on pants
first day out, imma money dance
can’t go back now, no more chance
i’m a different man, now with the same plans
all cash dough, just need the advance
off the wall, kickin like sum vans
smokin past, a hundred grams
making bread, off of the scams
kick a bad b-tch, straight to the can
straps in the’ back of the sedan
on the beach, getting my tan
covered in green, like peter-pan….

money stretch, long like elastic
taking all measures, drastic
she with all the drama, so dramatic
if i see it, and i want it, imma have to grab it
surrounding myself, with bad habits
if i don’t overdose, ill call it magic
hope i don’t get, caught in the traffic
surrounded by these hoes & they all plastic
i already know that sh-t classic
out the jungle, like jurassic
she on her knees, but ain’t catholic
my wrist freeze from the patek
patek..
flow so cold, its like an avalanche’
wrist iced out, put you in a trance
that’s how you know, that i got the bands
just spent 5 racks on pants
first day out, imma money dance
can’t go back now, no more chance
i’m a different man, now with the same plans
all cash dough, just need the advance
off the wall, kickin like sum vans
smokin past, a hundred grams
making bread, off of the scams
kick a bad b-tch, straight to the can
straps in the’ back of the sedan
on the beach, getting my tan
covered in green, like peter-pan….

- niouport

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