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letra de cigars. - prdctdgtal

[hook: aaron]

off white, my t–th, my eyes, these guys
never seen the way i sway from smoking all the d-mn time
cigars, my car, my bottles, these bars
are filling up with sorrows drowned from drinking all the d-mn time

[verse 1: aaron]

running with my wolfpack
gunning for the platinum plaques
sipping whiskey cognac
it’s time to bounce back
kick back with my nada track
no pullback no sidetrack
no maybach no my bach
on the tarmac finna highjack
f-ck you looking wisecrack
take a snap kodak
nicotine no set back
mind all muddy pitch black
depression fill in the cracks
k!lling with the zodiac
yellow-jacket attack
counting up my greenbacks
my t–th off white
my eyes are bl–dy
no sipping muddy
just sipping bubbly
i never go to sleep
i never f-cking eat
i’m still overweight
she’ll still f-ck today

[verse 2: isaiah]

smoking on the swisher
smoking on the cubans
pulling on the trigger
all these f-ckin’ doobies
blessed with the presence
of your’s truly
changing the game
is our f-ckin’ duty
it’s told i’m striking gold
i am the flame struck from the coals
recognition that is the goal
we are the new sh-t coming off bold
we bring the flame sh-ts never cold
sh-t never stink miss with a blink
success is my kink i’m on my brink
failure? flush it down the sink
prdctdgtal enter the ring
taking over we are the kings
k!lling all we are the thing
taking you out i’ll f-cking shout
war cries up to the clouds
i’m on my rise i’m on the route
take that swisher out of your mouth
take a doobie smoking on loud

[verse 3: zed]

stay spitting this cash flow
smoking cigars like castro
i refuse to be bashful
keep the att-tude of an -ssh0l-
dress like i’m into indie rock
but hip hop head still give me props
face my foes and flip them off
they hear my flows like pistols pops
out of this world my bars cosmic
hip hop version of mark kozelek
wordy motherf-cker with the pen so toxic
not the war on drugs everyone can suck my c-ck b-tch
not on the same page or the same chapter
i don’t wanna hear sh-t from any of you b-st-rds
you bringing in bread i sow the d-mn pasture
don’t be mad when my name sake p-ss ya
i’m just rolling up a gram
playing tracks for my fam
turning p-ssion into dollars is my motherf-cking plan
when my sh-t drop ain’t no way i’m not the man
prdctdgtal we the new f-cking clan
you boys pinheads while we riding dirty dan
bringing hot sh-t come in stealing all your fans
go ahead get down kiss the ground where we stand

- prdctdgtal

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