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letra de well known - otm

[intro: duffy]
when it come to that bag, i gotta have it
slidin’ down adams in a foreign whip saggin’
i’m a hall-of-fame sh-t talker, not a rapper
if she playin’ with my paper, i might slap her

[verse 1: duffy]
fakin’ like it’s static, it got bad, i had to wack him
amg, i put this b-tch in sport-plus and get to smashin’
.223s, these is for your team captain
let shanaynay say what’s happenin’, it got ghost like casper

[chorus: duffy & 28shots]
i’m a foreign whip crasher, i’m a well-known passer
for the bag, i get active, in the field with the jackers
i’m a bad b-tch magnet, grim reaper soul sn-tcher
mud walkin’, ayy, grab that pint of drank up out the cabinet (ayy)
i’m a foreign whip crasher, i’m a well-known passer
sh-t (real, finish off, n-gga)
i’m a bad b-tch magnet, grim rеaper soul sn-tcher
n-gga, sh-t, look

[verse 2: 28shots]
i done crashеd so many whips, hope i don’t turn into an addict
don’t do the pills, but off the lean, i get dramatic
too many shots up in the car, that’s on my mama, i be done had it
don’t drop dimes, but ten shots can cure the static
n-ggas thought they had a n-gga, i started totin’ automatics
try me like a rapper and best believe sh-t get tragic
b-tches thinkin’ that they slime until i show ’em how i’m snakin’ sh-t
you’ll never catch me in the field with no basic b-tch
can’t believe the da that i’m fightin’ is a racist b-tch
told dog, “you can’t play with us and i’m taping sh-t”
well-known, that’s a lil’ n-gga that be takin’ kits
thought it was a game until i pull up, get to spankin’ sh-t
[verse 3: blue pesos]
sh-t, i’m in the studio eatin’ steak and shrimp
my shooter seven-six, n-gga, be careful who you playin’ with (sh-t)
it’s the mob, i’m always with a couple janky n-ggas
i’ll put the slap on a n-gga for even speakin’ to me
dragrace the benz, i almost blamped into a wall
i’m not the one, i don’t know what n-ggas thought
two gun cases, i love to live my life above the law
he in the house p-ssed off, his jewels don’t shine as bright as ours
rami stones, they astonishing, don’t tolerate no bottom feeders
mudwalkin’, i’m in h-ll’s kitchen, balenci apr-n on
after he tear that watch off, grab his iphone
off the mussle k, sh-t, that must’ve been a typo
the way we just did a f-ggot n-gga, it was despicable
i ain’t never seen you with no m’s, your life is miserable
old-ass n-gga, caught him slippin’ off the gin and juice
should’ve kept my name out your mouth, now i gotta do it to you
ugh

[chorus: duffy]
i’m a foreign whip crasher, i’m a well-known passer
for the bag, i get active, in the field with the jackers
i’m a bad b-tch magnet, grim reaper soul sn-tcher
mud walkin’, ayy, grab that pint of drank up out the cabinet (ayy)
i’m a foreign whip crasher, i’m a well-known passer
sh-t

- otm

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