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letra de serrano chain - rj london

[chorus]

serrano chain on my neck looking like p-ss
snakes on attempt they don’t see what they miss
appreciate bliss when i nikes out the crib
nice up my miss with a kiss on her lips
streets ain’t safe but i’m taking a chance
i’m bullseye dart
a beast in the dark
teresi’s get clart
i end when they start
[verse]

i’m 2 laps ahead
what sets us apart?
i stick to the code
i smoke and they choke
i’m on a different mode when i’m thwarting my foes
put on a show and i do 20 rows
bury my casket and it’ll be with a rose
did the samе for them and did someone show?
no no no
lovе for my n-ggas
that’s familia
they don’t know case?
i don’t know either

yeah
gotta be rich i done seen p-ss poor
i’ll kick down doors if the keys a little short
i’d run with fatigue i can’t sneeze and snore
it’s all in the head my flame beats in the core it’s the will of d & and the will of flame
i flipped upside down now i seeing the change
i saved the game like the villain stain
i want the whip but it’s gotta be a range
join the dots in the stars see my name
my babe said its ego thing
is it a crime if i want more wins?
new drip that the order from italy
i set pace and they turn into mini-me’s
me and the suck p-ssy bwoy no affinity
cross the line, do a plank where the fishes sleep
dropped the coy now i’m raising the plot
appraise in my pot
dance on the spot i got k with a dot like my eye on the gwop
rocks turn to gold when i’m making a bop
never stop, never stop, never stop, no
stayed in the midst like the guardian chrome
it’s big dawg talk, stuck to the status quo
i gave them my word and it turned to a quote
[chorus]

[verse 2: nicksilver]

east side
it gets tekky round the ends i reside
murky waters rise knee high, down these sides
swear man it’s never been sweet like a fair or seaside
say the murder rate on a decline?
still shotgun sh-lls litter street sides?
bare eyes, bare witness alla these crimes
wishing i could write all the wrongs outta these lines
but no, i just lurk on a low
eyes low, head gone, smoking the dro
skate and i roll tryna catch and blow like i got a hand cannon strapped into my throat
rose gold on my wrist looking like bones
i didn’t have p, i was on my jack jones
learnt to make this capital all on my own
so i gotta duck low when they aim at my throne
wan test me try know that’s a no
taking it wrong and i’m taking it slow
thanos flow head garn warp out the portal
long live nick you’d swear i’m immortal
outlived bros that were focused on road
still see ghosts as i cut through the zone
every other day get deeper and thoughtful
beasts from the east be careful and cordial
[chorus]

yeah
serrano chain on my neck looking like p-ss

serrano chain on my neck looking like p-ss
snakes on attempt they don’t see what they miss
appreciate bliss when i nikes out the crib
nice up my miss with a kiss on her…

- rj london

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