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letra de dsf - samuel yoon

coolin on the backseat
everywhere i go this the right sh-t
got my homies on it all
sh-t

got a brain burnout
need an ice cold freezer
she gon call me papi
cuz i got a foreign visa
walk in on my session
you leaving in a body bag
too much of the smoke
everybody want some more of that (ay)
got no stoppin now
this sh-t is on the go
step up on it and we makin it a show
acid blotter on my tongue and then we on
then we on

late night backseat nodding
apologies to mr. piglet
we don’t want no problem
this sh-t help my mental
back up in the center
back up in the projects
everything with iicii
no one got our polish
hop up in the beamer
switch up getting slimmer
running outta focus
moving full speed yuh
but we moving full speed (yuh)
yeah we moving lowkey (yuh)
i ain’t gonna mix the problem with my mood (yeah)
i’m just gonna get wasted till i’m full (yeah)
f-ckin all my money
and you know we on some dumb sh-t
we don’t give a f-ck
we turn this sh-t into a function
i ain’t gonna mix the problem with my mood (yeah)
i’m just gonna get wasted till i’m full (yeah)
f-ckin all my money
and you know we on some dumb sh-t
we don’t give a f-ck
we turn this sh-t into a function

hit it once
pretty girl
ay
hit it back
no reply
i don’t want that
if we talking feelings
then the molly finna spit
and if we making moves
then the money get legit
got a track suit
zipped up
bag up
lit up
baghdad shooters on the corner flip a k!ll switch
girl done hop on to the crib
phone is silent
get in bed
let it hit it with the base
iicii k!ll em with this pace
100 rounds light weight
100 rounds light weight
bag up fill up cocaine
bag up fill up cocaine
first to come up no debate
no debate sir
unload the choppa on ya face
it go 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 1, 4
everybody going crazy
man i gotta close the door
it go 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 1, 4
everybody going crazy
man i gotta close the door

i ain’t gonna mix the problem with my mood (yeah)
i’m just gonna get wasted till i’m full (yeah)
f-ckin all my money
and you know we on some dumb sh-t
we don’t give a f-ck
we turn this sh-t into a function
i ain’t gonna mix the problem with my mood (yeah)
i’m just gonna get wasted till i’m full (yeah)
f-ckin all my money
and you know we on some dumb sh-t
we don’t give a f-ck
we turn this sh-t into a function
i don’t give a f-ck
b-tch

- samuel yoon

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