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letra de moneyhill gang - starscream the giant

[verse 1]
blacked out and blunted with the old crew
said a lot and it’s all true
so park the car and then don’t move
place to sleep if it falls through
place to eat if she crawls through
place to be we get too lit
hid the pain behind two lips
cause roses really smell like sh-t
parent really won’t like this
once they find out where pipe is
once they find out how i think
once they see what’s in my drink
they’ll be blowing up like the mideast
don’t care, jay cutler off middies
we stupid as kids, but we neither
‘nuff money and freedom to blow either

[hook]
moneyhill gang gon’ gang up on the bar
(come on you know that sh-t)
shots to the face coming straight out the jar
(like we hipsters b-tch)
moneyhill gang gang gang gang
get lit like flame, flame, flame
white knight, cocaine cocaine
sir c, oh shame oh shame

[verse 2]
motherf-ck a foe we’re eating pho
errybody trying to see tomorrow
less you running with the opposition
than you know the broth is getting hot
cutting corners just to make a saw
cut an onion just to cry at all
manic so you know i’m bullsh-tting
to p-ss the time go and build a cough
wasn’t half a day ago i felt like jon snow
now i’m back with the black
oh and you ain’t know
now we out, fade to black
so we comfortable
i see you looking girl
don’t try and touch the fro
i said i see you looking girl
don’t try and touch the from
if you do, make everyone uncomfortable
when i call you a c-nt in public like it’s nothing
and your friends just like f-ck him

[verse 3]
leave the house, i smell like irish spring and weed addiction
sneak like a mouse, it’s impossible like tom cruise’s mission
but my shades on, my hat low
the team deep, my drink cold
my hands shake, so you know
that my drink low
but my foes and real foes
just mummers to build flows
scared of their shadows
but if sh-t turns red
you must be bruce willis my n-gga
man, you already dead
hook:
moneyhill gang gon’ gang up on the bar
(come on you know that sh-t)
shots to the face coming straight out the jar
(like we hipsters b-tch)
moneyhill gang gang gang gang
get lit like flame, flame, flame
white knight, cocaine cocaine
sir c, oh shame oh shame

- starscream the giant

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