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letra de elijah wood - sidecoh

[intro]
tell the girl i’m not elijah
tell the girl i’m not elijah
tell the girl i’m not elijah
tell the girl- tell the girl i’m not elijah

[chorus]
big blunt, cuppa grams in the grinder
opp boy tough on the web, he a spider (ha!)
bad b-tch and i’m ’bout to slip inside her
begging for the wood, tell the girl im not eilijah
and on my body, it’s designer
boy you like a bum, i know your garms all came from china
yeah, fine b-tch, but i promise mine is finer
told her bring her side, ’cause im gon f-ck the whole
godd-mn line up

[verse 1]
call me napoleon, she love my bonapartе
her areoles in my mouth, thеy à la carte
she dont phone it in, she eat like she been starved
it’s pandemonium, when i f-ck, i f-ck her hard
f-ck the money up, gettin’ to the green
i been cookin’ tracks up like crack rocks for these fiends
tiktoks takin’ off, plastered all over your screens
pockets fat as rick ross, bands burstin’ out the seams

[verse 2]
if i say some sh-t, i mean it
unless it got a punchline
that’s my only other remit
your b-tch too good at sucking d-ck
no gag ,think she bulimic
i took her to the shire
she wanted f-ckin somewhere scenic
shouldve seen it- should’ve
now i’m chillin’ backstage with like 30 keys of ice on
finest keef, the only sh-t i’m gettin’ high on
i’m the target all these baddies got they sights on
but i’m not about to smash, unless the grip is like a python
i took a choppa to the fist fight
we get by, by m’in off our opps
we don’t let any f-ckin’ sh-t fly
s- split his wig, i really wanna see this kid die
p- p- p-ssy thought i’m sweet
but i’m a different beast past midnight
i’m a different kind of threat, the f-ck did you expect?
slash his neck if he talks to me with disrespect
i’m the best, when i walk in bows what i expect
and i command the troops, so you can call me mr. president
[chorus]
big blunt, cuppa grams in the grinder
opp boy tough on the web, he a spider (ha!)
bad b-tch and i’m ’bout to slip inside her
begging for the wood, tell the girl im not eilijah
and on my body, it’s designer
boy you like a bum, i know your garms all came from china
yeah, fine b-tch, but i promise mine is finer
told her bring her side, ’cause im gon f-ck the whole
godd-mn line up

[outro]
tell the girl i’m not elijah
tell the girl i’m not elijah
tell the girl i’m not elijah
tell the girl- tell the girl i’m not elijah

- sidecoh

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