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letra de swisher - ​reef (us)

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[chorus: reef]
cream swisher, jd on the top got a beam with ’em
ar-15 with him, tryna drill yo’ team with it (yeah-eah, yeah-eah)
lately been gettin’ this cheddar
line of yellow make me feel better

[verse 1: reef]
i just been stuck in the field, baby
off the perc and i’m itchin’ to k!ll, baby
new york pop out on a drill, baby
shoutout yung keeta my zergberger
yo’ glock cl!ck like a keyboard switch
yellow lean i ain’t seen more p-ss
might scr-p off a bean and some tris
whippin’ up dirty, no clean with the wrist
got plenty of hits no time for a miss
walking round no head, got lost in the mist
my pop is fizzy no time for no fizz
bruce lee get loud pop out with a fist
[verse 2: reef]
why do you think i’m a dealer?
’cause i’m stuck in the field like a steeler
why you fell off? i’m up standing on pillars
sippin’ on dirty you sippin’ on millers
bar for a bar can’t ride with a filler
chop’ finna make his ass dance like a triller
load up the glock like a movie no trailer
okay-ay-ay, okay-ay-ay
get cake like a birthday
put him in the dirt, told him hear what the earth say
i carry percs like the wunderfizz
sprintin’ of stamina up, bro really gone
opp pack rolled up, got stuffed in a bong
boy, you sweeter than a honey bun

[chorus: reef]
cream swisher, jd on the top got a beam with ’em
ar-15 with him, tryna drill yo’ team with it (yeah-eah, yeah-eah)
lately been gettin’ this cheddar
line of yellow make me feel better

[verse 3: scruff]
i’ll make you feel, i cannot f-ck this sh-t up it’s not real
i’ll keep you 7ft under my steel
i’m in the back with reef we poppin’ seals
got shot down but that wasn’t the deal
i was with reef when i got my first dui
i saw you runnin’ away, wanna see why?
no we ain’t f-ckin’ right it’s this a byu
she give me double head, yeah, she two faced, ayy
it’s crumblin’ she got good taste, ayy
what do i like ’bout her? b00bs, face, legs
put that boy on a shirt, touche-ee-ee
i drive too fast and too much i might burn out
had too much g-y s-x, i will not learn now
i cannot face it, i’m never sure now
i keep a mic in my hand just like sure now
[outro: reef]
i carry percs like the wunderfizz
sprintin’ of stamina up, bro really gone
opp pack rolled up, got stuffed in a bong
boy, you sweeter than a honey bun
cream swisher, jd on the top got a beam with ’em
ar-15 with him, tryna drill yo’ team with it (yeah-eah, yeah-eah)
lately been gettin’ this cheddar
line of yellow make me feel better

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