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letra de vomit - slu (uk)

[intro]
ayy, [?]

[chorus]
violation i can’t sleep on it
i can’t even speak on it
send a hit, i can put p’s on it (how much?)
spray and pray, i don’t even need a beam on it (scopes)
t-tell ’em, “hold that” like he owes that
i ain’t new to this money, i can show you throwbacks (i ain’t new)
you ain’t ever been outside, n-gga, soobax (soobax)
phone still ringin’, the packs still flippin’
what do you think, they rehabilitated me in prison? (d-ckhead)

[verse 1]
she love a dinner date, just me and bae (we on the low)
get me a henny, but she just want chardonnay
i need some louis, send a resellеr france today (i need the runners)
all this shoppin’ i’m doin’, it might just takе the pain away (come on)
you don’t want to hear this gun bang
rose gold on my neck like i just got a sun tan (ayy, [?])
i don’t wanna hear you talkin’ sh-t (i don’t wanna hear that)
last time grabbed me, that was twenty-five in the clip
i get the bricks and i send them down the road
when it’s gone, i get the same feelin’ when i came home (it’s lovely)
it’s funny now
everybody lookin’ like they’re gettin’ money now (i know)
go buy your mum a home (d-ckhead)
b-better yet, put your mans on
you’re lookin’ hungry over there like my last song (hungry)
switch lanes in the truck
casamigos in my cup
right now i’m takin’ risks, i just wanna f-ck (mad)
[interlude]
i can’t believe they all doubted me
i came home, now they’re proud of me
so much prada, prada, prada
she sayin’, “can you go and prada me?”
what a fool

[verse 2]
r-run it up till your legs hurt (run it up)
monday mornin’ doin’ chest first (first)
chase ’em up, i ain’t even ate breakfast (where you at?)
like when she want back shots
i want neck first (come, come)
delegation, distributin’ know my ting (you know)
‘member when we used to have to go and throw the ting (there it goes)
yeah, the type to go and fold then sinks
she asked me what i do? you know i own a gym (you know i own a gym, right?)
b-beat it out, then we do it all again
my n-gga in jail, p-ssed i didn’t answer again, uh
it ain’t like that
cah anythin’ you need, you know i’ll buy that (you know i’ll buy that)
[outro]
come on, man, you know it’s not like that, man
free all the guys, cob sh-t, no delay sh-t

- slu uk

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