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letra de wwin - rampage wood

yeah
n—– tapped in

aye

[verse]
fresh out the peacoat
we smoking weed that look like seafoam
i need a hijo, to carry on my name when i’m gone
it’s bout survival; you eat what you k!ll and bring home
it’s bout progression, from heinz to gray poupon dijon
i got a question
is n—– really f-ckin with wood?
they got aggression
but do these n—– raps be good?
don’t got the answers, we just getting money don’t need advances
we executing plans’s
yeah, me and my mans’s
i can paint a picture without touching the canvas
i’m dominique dawes when we flipping the stanzas
went george costanza and balled it atlanta
flew out to cabos to hot box the cabana
i stepped on the track without an arm or a hammer
we not st. lunatics, but it’s still country the grammar
treat the grind like my b-tch, so my b—- can’t stand her
she can die on that hill, but the bands still ran up
aye

[chorus]
whale watching in november
tans all winter, yeah
robe on a n—- like i’m master splinter
eating off the menu, 5 courses for the dinner (aye)
took her to the penthouse and put exotic in her

whale watching in november
tans all winter
robe on a n—- like i’m master splinter
eating off the menu, 5 courses for the dinner
took her to the penthouse and put exotic in her

[verse]
aye i been out here
rapping good enough to get my d— sucked
could’a bought a benz, i went 4×4 pickup
i ran in the game like a stickup, the cl!ck up
god made man with the dirt that i kicked up
we blowing backwoods, not swishers
my n—– take chances, not pictures
these verses make scriptures
i can pick you apart, like a casting director
put you on a wall like an overhead projector
it ain’t no n—– like me in my sector
backstabbers only had the knives cuz they was out working for vector
i hop on itunes looking for victims
if dave ward dawgs the militia
then i’m just yelling “sick em”
this s— i’m on is hereditary, it is not contagious
i can’t drive you home after, but i’ll drive you crazy
you ain’t my only baby, but i’ll give you my only baby
i’ll buy you a mercedes, so you won’t name her a mercedes

i was dealt some cards and i played em
swam with n—– who thought they was sharks, filleted em
and then ate em
yeah i been out collecting fins lately
been going strong, make them atone for they sins lately
ooh

aye, what you want
my dawgs all like to stunt
and all these ubereats n—– keep bringing me beef for lunch
it’s mister “one punch”, rarified in my air filling my lungs
a gold dragon, i spit flames over the drums

[chorus]
whale watching in november
tans all winter
robe on a n—- like i’m master splinter
eating off the menu, 5 courses for the dinner
took her to the penthouse and put exotic in her

whale watching in november
tans all winter
robe on a n—- like i’m master splinter
eating off the menu, 5 courses for the dinner
took her to the penthouse and put exotic in her

- rampage wood

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