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letra de fastliiife - rodshoo

[intro: rodshoo]
seph got the waves
hey, ross, sauce it up
she say i’m a sad boy, that sad life
hop up in the h-llcat, that’s that fast life
she say i’m a sad boy, that sad life
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus: rodshoo]
airforce white like cocaine
mixin’ on my sprite, baby, mixin’ it with codeine
n-gga wanna see me whip it, charge her like i’m morphine
can’t f-ck with n-ggas ’cause all these n-ggas they more fiend
i be off the pill, i be off the perc’
see me with my n-ggas and my n-ggas finna lurk
gettin’ all that money blue, blue like a smurf
b-tches say they love me, but they know i am a jerk

[verse 1: ]
gettin’ to the hunnids (blue), you know i’m f-ckin’ stuntin’ (what?)
pull up to the function, all these b-tches get to runnin’ (what?)
all up in my phone, ask me if i’m still comin’ (nah)
yeah, b-tch, i’m way too busy thumbin’ (cash)
up-and-comin’, gettin’ to the money (yes sir)
only fear i got is the god up above me (church)
hands up to the sky, rockstar ’til i die (what?)
fge sh-t, i’m a fly guy (what?)
tatted up, yeah, i like the pain (hurt)
came up from the mud, yeah, i drive that b-tch insane (what?)
i run the game, want the money, f-ck the fame (nah)
gettin’ all the brain, skin white like cocaine (crack)
ask around, b-tch, i’m known to do my thing
let the dawgs sing, let the dawg bark (what?)
lettin’ off the glock, b-tch, we lightin’ up the dark (what?)
grindin’ for the top, i done came so far
[chorus: rodshoo]
airforce white like cocaine
mixin’ on my sprite, baby, mixin’ it with codeine
n-gga wanna see me whip it, charge her like i’m morphine
can’t f-ck with n-ggas ’cause all these n-ggas they more fiend
i be off the pill, i be off the perc’
see me with my n-ggas and my n-ggas finna lurk
gettin’ all that money blue, blue like a smurf
b-tches say they love me, but they know i am a jerk

[verse 2:]
they say i’m a jerk (what?), finna go berserk (huh?)
your b-tch she checkin’ me out just like a clerk
smilin’ so hard, yeah, i feel like i’m curry (you know it)
told her to hit this blunt then she went to work (woah)
don’t bring your girl around me if she fine (what?)
take her in six seconds, n-gga that’s a vine (egh)
you thought she was yours, but she really mine (nope)
went to mcdonalds and i bought her number nine
she all up on me, she want me to ski (ski)
she spinnin’ in circles, n-gga call that [?] (that’s that [?])
well, my n-gga splenda and you know he not sweet (sweet)
where my n-gga be? gee, he a cowboy but he street (woah)
airforce white like cocaine (cocaine, cocaine, cocaine)
i’m all about my green, that’s that romaine (that’s that green)
finna light this gas like propane
always with my n-ggas, and they don’t f-ck with no names
[chorus: rodshoo]
airforce white like cocaine
mixin’ on my sprite, baby, mixin’ it with codeine
n-gga wanna see me whip it, charge her like i’m morphine
can’t f-ck with n-ggas ’cause all these n-ggas they more fiend
i be off the pill, i be off the perc’
see me with my n-ggas and my n-ggas finna lurk
gettin’ all that money blue, blue like a smurf
b-tches say they love me, but they know i am a jerk

- rodshoo

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