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letra de no type - scis

pack in the mail yea imma sell it
want you a feat yea gotta zelle it
try to rundown boy overzealous
look at my wrist now a n-gga jealous
it was all good till i went and fell in
smoking this wood now i can’t help it
he can get jugged know that i’m selfish
did what i could know that you helpless
been a minute and a long night
i just wish i can make it home right
try to be me don’t got no right
and the vv’s shining so bright
got the g3 no i won’t
i like all shades don’t got no type
see what we sitting in
i might pull up in the wraith cullinan
look up you can see the stars coming in
why you gotta make it hard for the win
it ain’t me all my ex’s
i did for you left it
let you in with no exit
and my patience you tested
but i’m loving yo presence
i might fall in a second
i’m the truth i’m the essence
throw yo heart imma catch it
why you lie lie lie
and i’m not alright
no i can’t confide
and i’m not alright
go free my twin he don’t got no bail
spinning for him we leaving them sh-lls
brodie locked in i hope he don’t tell
you know you my twin hope you doing well
i’m tryna win i ain’t tryna fail
blow in the wind i ain’t tryna sail
this sh-t ain’t nun i ain’t overwhelmed
clutching the gen now i’m raising h-ll

- scis

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