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letra de mercury - rob wellz (rap)

[chorus: rob wellz]
hoes choke on mercury
smokin’ on that purple weed
hoes choke on mercury
smoking on that purple weed
hoes choke on mercury
smoking on that purple weed
hoes choke on mercury
hoes ch-ch-ch-ch-choke on mercury

[verse 1: rob wellz]
is that an l, well certainly
i’m ’bout to dwell on certainty
y’all sellin’ souls to serpentines
but the devil ain’t hurtin’ me
’cause i’m smokin’ on purple weed
hoes chokin’ on mercury
iced out with angel breath
in the beginning they burn’t the beast
still tryna be turnt as me
been the same since mama birthed me
the highest blessed me, my aura
and the other side stay cursin’ me
but i’m drifting off perfectly
hoes choke on mercury
smokin’ on that purple weed
stay solid not sp-ced out
only ever said things purposely
only ever said things verse for free
only ever said what’s worse for me
only ever said what’s best for you
all i know is work, save rest for you
the hoes choke on mercury
smokin’ on that purple weed
hoes choke on mercury
y’all can’t be on the turf with me

[verse 2: reem]
only act once [?] swishin’
i just pray to god, hope he’s blessin’ all the trap n-ggas
she just beg for time, she just wanna slide a mac with us
i been on my grind, ain’t got no time to stay and cap with ya’
i been on the come up
how you think i got my funds up?
[?] gone but i’m one up
[?] and your son up
blew up the load like osama
wanna keep it a brick, i just wanna
smellin’ cali marijuana
i’ma [?]
can you tell i’m crazy, ready to die up on my trap phone
feds took my mans but it’s bands once he’s back home
xans make ’em fans, when we link up [?]
she don’t want a mans, on that message gettin’ black dome
hit ’em with these hands so tell ’em “don’t try to act grown”
i’m a pretty n-gga, that .40 sit in my lap, throne
countin’ rubber bands, f-ck you sayin’?
i’m in [?]
she think i’m the man, took a band and put it in her dome
that p-ssy good, that p-ssy good, it’s amazing
she give me head, she be sn-tchin’ on all my babies
had it drippin’ outta her mouth like she had rabies
hit the p-ssy twice then blew back, your face in
don’t you try to play me boy
this glizzy got no safety boy
i’m sippin’, weezy baby, boy
nothin’, b-tch you baby, boy
young n-gga with some weight on me
can you tell me what’s the reason they hate on me? phony

[verse 3: rob wellz]
i fall asleep with an o and a digi’ in my pillow
keep the weight in the safe
and the shake for the rillo
don’t bend nor break for the sake of the trill code
take the pill hoe
eliminate bilbo while i’m baggin’ ya’ bills slow
throw out the rillo
still rollin’ but i’m sittin’ still tho’
fortis sterra, 40 star keep it for real flow
been screamin’ that since 14, still ain’t got a deal tho’
good sh-t
no time for trial
my email still in my bio
i inhale than write my bible
you recycle, i throw recitals
i’m holding carefully onto your vitals
white noise and black survival
you prefer me not your rival
sat back and remember, d-mn, yeah this sh-t hot
go smoke a blunt and google “rob wellz hip-hop
go smoke a blunt and google “rob wellz hip-hop
do your research i’m climbing
you cannot match my timing
do your research i’m climbing
you cannot match my timing

- rob wellz rap

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