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letra de my return - queezy_the_gangster

[verse]
back on my bullsh-t, yeah
this sh-t i can admit, yeah
i’ve been around for 5 years, ain’t made sh-t, but i don’t care
queezy back in this game
my songs ain’t bring me fame
this asian boy want smoke, i wouldn’t f-ck his girl, she lame
no more of me living in b-town
y’all f-ckers can go down
eating b-tches like a shark-finn, yo ass will surely drown
could be hatin’ on these j’s red, put the broom back, he frown
his name say he a blessing
i’m comin’ with my wesson
in this track i’ll make sure i bring the west in
dude ain’t no trainer, when he can’t train no b-tch
tried to reach zo-zo, ouija, bro i won’t snitch
i keep it high like stocks
ain’t wearing no reebok’s
varady, sorry, she a parody of a llama whipped with socks
italian, no linguinе
i’ll just say, fettuccine
when thе angel takes part, they’ll call it angelini
this is my resort
music is my sport
i’m the type of dude to take your daven to the port
throw the hat in a field, see where it ends up
i know a guy, who back to his ex just to f-ck
she ain’t even moan, not even his last name
b-tch has so many guys, y’all know about the last frain
i got stuck with, i won’t test her
used to wanna be a wrestler
but now she got “con con”, queezy’s now embezzler
b-tch, i just rose in
be f-cking on yo best friend
when i hit the stage, bro, i won’t even bow, man
my d-ck would hurt her
round her up, my herder
be rounding up them fox, see? can’t charge me for murder
my numbers start climbing
ain’t falling for no vining
be chilling in that maybach, where the seats be reclining
i know i used to be right, b-tch
told her she was my side chick
but i ditched that lil missy like running with some side stitch
got the b-tch screaming “gollie, that d-ck is big”
when the goth chick, becomes my mom, i just want a cig
this angel’s young, but he still a teen
rapping’s always been my dream
my angle moved away and has probably become a crack fiend
lay him on that mat
dad in rio, gettin’ whacked
my a b-tch that ain’t his, let’s see how much more is, cc shut the door quick when he hit the grove
rye-dawg, you all talk, yo d-ck will never grow
[outro]
alright, i gotta keep this album going, this sh-t ain’t done though

- queezy_the_gangster

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