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letra de raw. - spuk

(verse 1) spuk
when i rap i make gold yeah, mc gengis khan
i am not a social media rapper just created instagram, spukovrdse if you wanna follow me
deliver swag and bars with heat so i can make a hundred grand
i might rap over car alarms and any beep beep when i mention in my music motherf-ckers running quick

but let’s stop the diss for a minute
let’s talk bout enjoying our lives
f-ck what they said
do what you want
cause we all gonna die

sing some reggae
sing some metal
do what you wanna vibe

spread the positivity (uhh yeah)
rappers please stop envying me (uhh yeah)
i hit b-tches on repeat (uhh yeah)
she a magician made me c-m so quick (haha)

(verse 2) spuk
some people say i disrespect all my girls
if you f-ck three dudes in a day say something i can tell
and they proud of being b-tches
they know they f-cking up and they still remaining b-tches
so don’t come at me with romeo and juliet bullsh-t
b-tch im living up quick
festival spuk b-tch and im rolling loud
when i link up with my brothers we might smoke a pound
then i hit the studio record another hit
i f-cked your b-tch and she a gymnast told her baby do a split
uh

no chains on me but my flow sl!ck rick
you a pr-ck and i’m rich why the f-ck should we link
hermes links with no ice b-tch i ball like mike
no diamonds on me plain jane on sight

(bridge) spuk
when i light up my blunt is a flight, yeah
when we finish it b-tch we so high yeah

(hook) x2 spuk
rolling papers be them raw yeah
imma hit your b-tch im fully raw yeah yeah
hop up out the porsche shoutout mauly raww
f-ck them labels independent flow

(bridge) spuk
isspukb-tch i’m bout to smoke some more

(verse 3) spuk
p-ss it p-ss it yeah b-tch light it light it
trapland ovrdse that b-tch on fire
you want a feature for sure man you can hire
i need my weed so i can get in my zone
reggae vibes entering the trapping zone
rasfortis up in this come on smoke up a blunt

it’s one love and a funky trappy party
so let’s go and move it
i can f-ck your b-tch and i can prove it
ruler, im the king motherf-cker you peasants
i just murder bars when is gars on the beat
f-ck your vvs’s i prefer thc
f-ck all of your xanax imma smoke me some weed
baby hit up chelo if you needing fix

yeah he got them trees b-tch you smoking on sticks
i might move from my flows
evolution is what spuk is on
i don’t know if it was the money or hits but this other sh-t

boy, i don’t trap like you do
never seen a gun in your life and act like that’s you
where i’m from you get k!lled for that
but im respected so just chill on that
yeah
chill, chill,chill,chill,chiill
yeah yeah
isspukb-tch yeah yeah

- spuk

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