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letra de big mac - sem ljung

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[intro: leif]

my b-tch head, down like my syndrome
i see you b-tch blush look at me through her window

[verse 1: leif]
i’m on my inner sh-t, i got like six hoes
jumping on the stage, i got the sick shows
all these diamonds on my wrist shining like a rainbow
i don’t f-ck with that b-tch ‘cuz she was a stank hoe

we finna blow up, like a landmine
vvs on my t–th when i smile you see that bright shine
shadow on my table yeah i only drink that fine whine
finish off the night and i splash on yo’ b-tch from behind

seeing all these things, feels like i am tripping
see them in my dreams, yeah i feel so distant
plan is on the table, can’t keep on resisting
they say i smoke too much, but it is my medicine

[hook: leif]
yeah i’m off the zutt
yeah i’m off the zutt
yeah i’m off the zutt
smoking hazy fruit
yeah i’m off the zutt
yeah i’m off a zutt
yeah i’m off a zutt
smoking hazy fruit

[verse 2: magikern]
cutting cakes, and getting baked
blessing was fake so late i’m still in a coma
waiting for my death you’re late
don’t ever leave me wait, or imma leave you as a bait

you a big fake, who can’t roll no joint joint without rizzla
little far connection to my ocb
rub us down in one, two, three
b-tches let’s go smoke another haze under the tree

[hook: leif]
yeah i’m off the zutt
yeah i’m off the zutt
yeah i’m off the zutt
smoking hazy fruit

yeah i’m off the zutt
yeah i’m off a zutt (smokey)
yeah i’m off a zutt
smoking hazy fruit
[verse 3: sem ljung]
ay, uh

big mac (big f-cking mac), with the bacon (ay)
smoking on jamaican (smokey smokey)
whiskey is my ‘munition
got the cheese dip, special edition (hey, hey)

my sh-t ain’t christian (hey, hey)
penta-people listen (hey, hey)
listen to my wisdom (hey, hey)
it’s a f-cking mission (hey, hey)

a definition of a tradition (hey, hey)
my position got no competition (hey, hey)
you end up dead (hey, hey)
permanent transition (hey, hey)

i’m supposed to write a hook (a hook)
but leif got me shook (ay)
smoking zutti-frutti while i doodle in my book (okay)
medicine, everywhere i look
i let the thc flow through my blood

[hook: leif, sem ljung]
yeah i’m off the zutt (yeah i’m off the zutt)
yeah i’m off the zutt (yeah i’m off the zutt)
yeah i’m off the zutt (yeah i’m off the zutt)
smoking hazy fruit
yeah i’m off the zutt (yeah i’m off the zutt)
yeah i’m off a zutt (yeah i’m off the zutt)
yeah i’m off a zutt (yeah i’m off the zutt)
smoking hazy fruit (smokey, smokey)

- sem ljung

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