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letra de on god - reese laflare

[intro: reese laflare, 21 savage & offset]
zone 6, n-gga
pyrex whippa
pyrex
yo, yo
tell y’all n-ggas, tell you

[verse 1: reese laflare]
outside, outside, nah, for real, n-gga, i was out with the juugers (for real)
politickin’ with the choppas and the k!llers, all my n-ggas clockin’ digits
glock 9, thirty on a skater n-gga, had to put it in the trenches (no kizzy)
nah, for real, i’m the [?] and all my partners on bullsh-t, ’bout to spin it
real n-gga, and somethin’ on that
i don’t say “what up,” i say “slatt”
i don’t play games, i play racks
serena [?] chains, all that
n-ggas all cap, ball back
base is [?]
slim dunk, ‘bron james
get the picture, superstar, league favorite
big coupe, smoke runtz, weed fragrent, got a bad b-tch misbehavin’
pockets like [?] lookin’ like baby 4pf (woo)
and my dancеrs count money with my right, load the stick with my left
f-ckеd the bottle dresser, then i left, for real

[segue: idk & reese laflare]
on god
ayy
on god
uh-huh, uh, uh, uh, uh
on god
uh
on god
[interlude: idk & reese laflare]
lucky charms over tricks
that’s a clever way (on god) for sayin’, “money over b-tch”
that’s a clever way (on god) for sayin’, “money over b-tch”
that’s a clever way (on god) for sayin’, “money over b-tch”
nah, for real

[verse 2: idk]
lucky charms over tricks
that’s a clever way for sayin’, “money over b-tch”
she want a vacay in hawaii like we lilo, like we stitch (she wanna)
she see my wrist (she wanna), she know i’m rich (she wanna), she know i drip
louis sent the looks, i sent them back, like, “send another one”
my b-tch agree with me, she’s so bad, the b-tch is troublesome
my credit like woo, my money like woo
my d-ck like woo and i’m handsome, like who
could f-ck with me? n0body
yeah, you got the same car but your sh-t the old body
yeah, i f-ck with wild ones but i wife the homebodies
now we takin’ a trip to n0bu, dip that fish in the wasabi, eatin’ sushi like it’s a hobby (facts)
i ain’t the type to shoot a n-gga up
but i still got the thirty-round on her [?]
and my n-gga got the nineteen with the thirty-two
that sh-t’ll make a threat go poof

[outro]
i pledge allegiance to the stick
of the united states of extended coast
and to the player [?] united states on the sticks
get your head [?] with sticks on god

- reese laflare

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