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letra de sangria - pear gang

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{hook}: yung sweet
sangria sipping out the bottle with the hennessy
pour out a drink for the blood of my enemies
she next to me, acting like she forgetting me
chest to chest with me, baby come and dance with me
feeling heavenly, feel these pills like a melody
i’m moving slow, feel a thousand times for heavy
fill up the cup with the lean and the pepsi
mixed personalities in me like i’m melly

{versе 1}: purple lake
when i think about hеr it’s like a weight on my chest
i can’t help but want the body in my bed
when i toke too many times i run out of breath
i do it just to cover all the things you’ve said

gas and lean that i smoke takes me in the air
when i clean my closet i see all the clothes you wear
baby the connection that we share was so rare
then you went and threw it out like you had a spare

if you see me dripping just know that you lost it
i put your brothers in a coffin, this {?} leave you coughing
remember where you started, and had no deals or bargains
i was shopping at payless, now walk in neiman marcus

{hook}: yung sweet
sangria sipping out the bottle with the hennessy
pour out a drink for the blood of my enemies
she next to me, acting like she forgetting me
chest to chest with me, baby come and dance with me
feeling heavenly, feel these pills like a melody
i’m moving slow, feel a thousand times for heavy
fill up the cup with the lean and the pepsi
mixed personalities in me like i’m melly

{verse 2}: jp
sangria in my cup
got a new b-tch on my body
i’m tasting 7 up
mix it with the xan and molly
stone island denim that sh-t grey like a zombie
new mansory truck, mandarin like teriyaki

hit her from the back like a freak
blue rubies on my feet yeah
spray dior on my neck
d-mn she special to me yeah
race the srt
this sh-t be feeling like a dream yeah
i’m gonna get blue checks
don’t know how i’m lucky yeah
got my ex on my mind
because she won’t stop texting me man, i’m just tryna grind
imma fill up my tommy bag, man i am fried
imma chug don julio, ain’t no feeling inside

{hook}: yung sweet
sangria sipping out the bottle with the hennessy
pour out a drink for the blood of my enemies
she next to me, acting like she forgetting me
chest to chest with me, baby come and dance with me
feeling heavenly, feel these pills like a melody
i’m moving slow, feel a thousand times for heavy
fill up the cup with the lean and the pepsi
mixed personalities in me like i’m melly

- pear gang

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