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letra de bitcoin - punchmade dev

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[prod tag]
ayo kg k!ll these n-ggas

[intro]
presidential candidate joe biden
saying “i am giving back to the community all bitcoin sent to the address below will be sent back doubled, if you send one thousand dollars i will send back two thousand dollars only doing this for 30 minutes” said he was doing this for his fans and there was a limit of 10 million dollars

[verse 1]
just loaded up my bitcoin i’m finna be a millionaire
music money plus the scams i might really be a billionaire
i gotta put my hoodie on because they know i’m finna swipe in here
almost pulled my glock out when you see me i wouldn’t stare
don’t ask if i was shooting at the party i wasn’t thеre
the feds think i’m bussin’ bank plays but i wasn’t thеre
i could be a boxer i throw punches when i get a bin
yes i’m making music royalties but i’ll still get it in
lemme drop a check inside yo bank and you could take half
only smoke exotic weed in my wood so no we can’t match
don’t leave yo credit card around me cause imma take that
pillow talking on the gram might get you hurt cause we don’t take that
pull my mitt out walk inside the store because i plan the shots
the label said they don’t want drop yo album because you planned to flop
they checkout on my card i never had to go and window shop
i’m finna leave this n-gga at the crib he tryna k!ll the opps
i got 100 slides in the whip they fl!ck i gotta ghost
don’t try to give a lower price to me cause imma skip the show
i’m still using every single app they tried to ban me on
he didn’t buy a vpn so now he swipin’ at his granny home
i’m creepin’ in the bank i’m duckin’ fans and the police
he don’t live that lifestyle turns out that he’s a phony
posted with a h-llcat i zoomed in and i see no keys
punch a n-gga in the mouth and watch him buckle he got no knees
nike hoodie on my back when i’m out because i check opps
put a big ass suppressor on the uzi look like black ops
i’m still bussin’ jugs on the way to get my thot thot
i’ll still drop a bag on yo head to wet yo whole block
i’m finna make a mil i got this scam sh-t in a head lock
i’ll have my n-gga go and catch a body then go cut his dreadlocks
give bro the ar with a scope he tryna catch a headshot
remember they said i was gon’ be broke as f-ck but i guess not
i woke up and bought a fire ass piece i hit the jackpot
my momma in the burbs i think yours playin with a crack pot
n-ggas hatin’ in my comments i don’t really care what max thought
she got over ten bodies in a week she’s a max thot
doin all that d-ck suckin’ on my page you a mascot
you play with me i light the party up like i’m travis scott

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