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letra de no bluffin' - son rob & greenbeardd

[sample]
what is he up to? is he bluffing?
[verse 1: greenbeardd]
always bluffing tough, smoking on a spliff, hit ’em with an uppercut, bust his upper lips, bottom filled with cuts, mouth filled with drool, exhaled his last puff, almost caught a f-cking whiff showed him how i rule, always being ridicule hit the duo queue then let them body drip, hop the f-cking fence then let the war commence, got a portion of his molecule as we left. the misadventurers— thought we was a myth—you made a grave mistake trying to cross paths with. boasting that he’s m-ssive body looking stiff whats your motive shut him down with the low diff

[verse 2: son rob]
i watch these rappers all in the mix
like an audio file all of these operatives wish
they could snag from son rob, see often as this
is when i’m scoffin’ at the awful acts, ocular shift
towards a stack of guap beckoning -toss me a spliff
i’m lost in the winds, someone please drop me a hint
i’m caught in a stint, monotony, no opp is exempt
and i don’t know if imma fumble, stall or tumble down the tallest of pits
like, i see them wave riding while i surf the web
these rappers biting on my sh-t like some virgin head
these motherf-ckers know i’m doper than the percocets they dying from
end ’em like the mayan sun, homie what you dying from?
stay concerned for self instead of trying to check on my income
tell ’em get up off my doorstep
oh they know i’m ’bout to have the floor swept with ’em, no bluffin’

[outro]
no bluffin’
no bluffin’
no bluffin’

- son rob greenbeardd

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