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letra de jesus piece - smoovth & giallo point

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[verse 1: milano constantine]
back with another one, hit you with a hunter’s gun
lyrical artillery, i ain’t f-ckin’ with son
moon and stars, kareem abdul-jabbar
mean with them hooks, pa, you sweeter than a push pop
what’s them dirty looks for? mad a n-gga livin’ life?
five stars when it’s dinnertime, that’s the winners vibe
i’m gettin’ higher than aliens in a sp-cecraft (uh)
not in your weight class, schoolin’ n-ggas, here’s your late pass
watch the snakes in the grass, ain’t got no vertebrae
“cops increase the murder rate”, n-gga, that’s what i heard ’em say
got the stash in the stomach, had to regurgitate
you can have a ten-year run, do it a certain way
my n-ggas turnin’ in they grave from all this whack music
don’t rush the stage like cam newton, get your act ruined
i’m back rulin’, me and smoovthy, camps losin’ (d-mn)
i throw the mink in the fire like i’m frank lucas

[verse 2: smoovth]
ain’t no funny sh-t, i ain’t here to boast
been on some get-money sh-t since tony was wavin’ a toast
pablo was movin’ the coke
griselda had the cocaine cowboys and tookie was formin’ the loc
danger to folks, trench coat, i been the g.o.a.t
the way he blow the color of indigo
giallo point, we here with the convoy
hollow points rip through the door, your envoy
this ain’t a toy in the hand of a little boy
corrupted, they bust it, they make ’em little ‘noid
in the favelas, we ride with the fellas
b-tches be jealous, it ain’t much they can tell us
platinum jesus piece
chicken strips, a six piece, f-ck my b-tch on silk sheets
sh-t is filthy, the white milky
while the earth on tilt, bench press until my arms built
[outro: smoovth]
uh-huh, uh-huh (woo), medellin
(shout out giallo)
smoovth

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