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letra de rag3! - ntab tjay

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i feel potential, it’s all in my mental, i feel the attention, cut yo heart like dissection, i keep a weapon, jus like a texan, bound to blow like projection, in love the action, got me feelin the tension, back in school in detention, i got serenity, i love it infinity, i got ability, shoutout zack got me into this sh-t, got me car no dealership, hold up lemme switch it a minute, shootin sh-t no cole bennett, i got the power like a mof-ckin senate, i got the potion no chemist, see a bag i gotta go get it, don’t even got my permit, stuck in the abyss, need a assist, gotta admit, i’m wit the sh-t

yo girl all over me please come get her, she told me i get her wetter, she spicy no pepper, hot like the weather, maybe a sweater, i’m gettin cheddar, u mad i’m doin better, beat his ass, he won’t go to heaven, u see my progression, u p-ssed, go work yo 9 to 5 shift, let’s see what the future consists

i feel potential, it’s all in my mental, i feel the attention, cut yo heart like dissection, i keep a weapon, jus like a texan, bound to blow like projection, in love the action, got me feelin the tension, back in school in detention, i got serenity, i love it infinity, i got ability, shoutout zack got me into this sh-t, got me car no dealership, hold up lemme switch it a minute, shootin sh-t no cole bennett, i got the power like a mof-ckin senate, i got the potion no chemist, see a bag i gotta go get it, don’t even got my permit, stuck in the abyss, need a assist, gotta admit, i’m wit the sh-t

say my brother name in vein, get yo ass burnt took yo b-tch just like a perc this sh-t getting me turnt i sound like d-mn jerk if you playing games you’ll get hurt b-tch i’m going berserk all my homies putting in work k!lled yo brother left wit a smirk on yo block we lurk talk loud and yo ass’ll be murked if you talking down we put you in the ditches f-ck yo b-tch then dip, made her do the dishes, we ain’t k!ll em we left him wit a couple stitches, it’s tjay, i’ll steal yo mistress, see this ice? i got h-lla riches
i can’t trust a lying hoe
so i left her in the snow
my heart feels freezing cold
feelin like i sold my soul
u left me and it did a toll
now i’m boutta smoke this bowl
punch him in his face he fold
i didn’t mean the lies i told

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