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letra de afrodrip - offica

[intro]
ay, come on b
it’s offica b

holy ghost fire
i ain’t no mfm member but there’s fire on the mountain
blood flowing like a fountain
see my blood is hot and i ain’t gonna stop till a boy get got
them man are verbalist and they’re broke, so they’re p-ssed

[verse]
when i come to your ends i gotta cover my face
boko haram do i steal your babes
[?] i don’t want case
who’s he hiding from?
like who’s he running from?
ching man down fore the sirens come
his mum screaming that’s my son
couldn’t allow that, she had to be done
f-ck shaku underground
man gunlean with a frown
blood comin out his mouth
referee that’s a foul
red card send him off
now they callin us the noisy neighbors
the way we came like pitch invaders
the man saw us the man don’t skate us
they call me a jinchuuriki cause [?] demon in me
with this sword and my gun and my eyes that’s a sharingan
rata him the russ and gun, is he a neek and a f-cking sc-m
his girl up on me tryna uck me sayin she love me but k!llakami (??)

[verse]
swee one said be good so i replied that b-tch “conas ata tu”
back looking fat she a dangerous [?] and it’s me she wanting to talk too
she lookin at me with intent
clearly i gotta take this to the loo
i said “miss can i go to the toilet an bhfuil cead agam dul go dti an leithreas”
she i know she a sket, she ain’t my friend
but she gives me benefits
big bro sayin what’s her name ? whats her snap?
i dm him irrelevant
they say they comin for me, k!llash-lly, k!ller weed
these ops say they on to me cause i won’t blend like [?]
should have seen when i c-cked that youth (splash)
[?} an bothar, took his broga and his fon poca
my yg wet and [?] and he shat himself
whats that odor?
my yg wet and [?] and he shat himself
whats that odor?

[verse]
ay quick its the police and i’m in my sliders
gotta pull up my pants and run from the gardas
big [?] not [?]
but all my came through the muter your off like a scooter
ain’t getting caught by no jakes
my yq tryna sell these flakes
im out here doin my thing
just dodging all these fake and snakes
yeah i know your a muslim you dont eat meat
but don’t worry these beef is halal
look, after you eat this beef you can use the blood to wash it down
see mans a straight up christian
with god on my side but these days
but these days hard to do right
tired looking left and right

[verse]
my gun got a mind of its own, ratata
won’t let the thing go, let it fly, let lose control
head hot in my zone
ops say [?]
let me put it like this
none of my boys been touched or hit
tell me none of these f-cking fibs
say it man they ain’t on p-ss
someone give the man an oscar, cause they do everything for the camera
walahi them man are pretenders
but my mans not f-cking actor
enough of the chit and chatter
the man see me they chatter

- offica

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