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letra de darth faded - rey morado

[verse 1]
i been riding kinda high
really finna slide, on to the next feeling
working magic, call a hex, villain
gimme head, i’ma need some s-x with it
phantom of the megaplex, chilly in my veins
i ain’t got no vest with me
n-ggas scared to take a shot
oh they bars, n-gga no they not
n-ggas sleep, man them off the xan with it
freeform, ain’t got no d-mn fitted
bam bam, i been going hard
prehistoric how i whip the car
hotbox, n-gga won’t get far
shop for gas, think i hit the d-mn bazaar
this sh-t purple and orange, bizarre
have yo ass wondering where you are
never had to wonder, i’m that n-gga
she keep asking if her ass bigger
don’t even mattеr, bad, still hit it
could teach a master class on thesе b-tches
rey’s anatomy, i been sicker
she want f-ck me, a big kicker
i murder that, he jack ripper
i came geeked up, big dipper
[chorus]
i know you can’t fight the feelin’
i arrived, how he on the ceiling
no surprise, i ain’t got no limits
sh-t i had to fight, life just bigger a fade
i need a dinner tray
i’m rolling up it anyway
these n-gga coked out, won’t get smoked out
no compatible interface

i might get jumped on the playground
n-gga been throwing his weight round
really i barely got no time
bet they be calling me fake now
i ain’t finna let you hoes shine
darkness been walking by faith now
crazy cause we got the god flow
really give these judas’ sum to hate now

[verse 2]
b-tch i don’t wanna vape
need that beat on my chest, think i’m ape now
i took a trip to the motor city, had to fill up on gas off a 8 mile
i peep the culture decay, idk got me feeling the breakdown
i might add to destruction and take down
see the anarchy cut off my face ow
b-tch call me donny i’m tre wild
kidnap chances, ion take child
i can’t take a charge, gotta stay at large
i done been victim of a shakedown
f-ck 12, said it forever, and plus will
i just might die in her guts, the feeling was nuts
i’m spilling my guts here
me and my n-ggas at crux
need flow in our cups and flesh to our cuspid
n-ggas get shot over bucks
ain’t many to trust, i don’t f-ck wit functions
introverted on my punk sh-t
i’ma rockstar, need a mosh pit
cloud been fixing up a upset
if you got the pressure, please come sit
i know ya can’t
[chorus]
i know you can’t fight the feelin’
i arrived, how he on the ceiling
no surprise, i ain’t got no limits
sh-t i had to fight, life just bigger a fade
i need a dinner tray
i’m rolling up it anyway
these n-gga coked out, won’t get smoked out
no compatible interface

i might get jumped on the playground
n-gga been throwing his weight round
really i barely got no time
bet they be calling me fake now
i ain’t finna let u hoes shine
darkness been walking by faith now
crazy cause we got the god flow
really give these judas’ sum to hate now

- rey morado

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