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letra de bite the dust - spiffy global

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[intro]
it was me and spiffy throwin’ money on the dancers
(hold up, spiffy on this motherf-cker)
ayy
yeah

[chorus]
most of the time, it be one of the n-ggas you trust, another one bitin’ the dust
ayy, i be lookin’ in every direction, still ain’t n0body to trust
ayy, n-gga, me grabbin’ that glock is a rush, percocet drop, that’s a rush
ayy, them packages ‘posed to be shippin’ to us, deliver that, that’s a rush
n-ggas was dippin’ on us, they thought that i was gon’ be on the back of the bus
[verse]
this is the last of that bag, you can get all the shake at the bottom, you still tryna pay me
cartier glasses, white buffin’, they think i’m slim shady
told the b-tch all i did, there ain’t no way to repay me
i was born in the ’90s, but you know i’m trappin’, i took that sh-t back to the ’80s
you run off with the pack, they’ll take you to the back up at grady
he need a hospital bed for the sh-t that he said, i know n-ggas be scared
7.62s through his door, ain’t no way he can go
ayy, it’s a blizzard, my ice like a snow
fendi my hat, but the top from your ho
ayy, if i ain’t got my glock, then i’m stoppin’ the show
big bro got the spot, he gon’ pop with the poles
ayy, n-gga, don’t leave the trap, gotta stay on your post
ayy, she said she love me, i’m keepin’ her close
she try to finesse me, i’m leavin’ her, ghost
b-tch ig fans is gon’ tweak ’bout a post
ayy, if he want the smoke, then i’m raisin’ the score
ayy, you ready to slide and i’m ready, let’s go
tryna run from police, you ran into a pole
i gave a eulogy, know it was cold

[chorus]
another one bitin’ the dust
ayy, i be lookin’ in every direction, still ain’t n0body to trust
ayy, n-gga, me grabbin’ that glock is a rush, percocet drop, that’s a rush
ayy, them packages ‘posed to be shippin’ to us, deliver that, that’s a rush
n-ggas was dippin’ on us, they thought that i was gon’ be on the back of the bus
i be lookin’ in every direction, still ain’t n0body to trust
ayy, n-gga, me grabbin’ that glock is a rush, percocet drop, that’s a rush
ayy, them packages ‘posed to be shippin’ to us, deliver that, that’s a rush
n-ggas was dippin’ on us, they thought that i was gon’ be on the back of the bus

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