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letra de my call (pain dior) - summrs

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[intro]
(mingo haha)

[verse 1]
yeah, real n-gga sticking to the code (ooh)
i bought fendi, prada, b-tch, h-ll nah i ain’t goin’ broke
rich n-ggas on a private jet and a b-tch in the back doin’ coke
if a n-gga get outta line, no disrespect, we cuttin’ off his throat

[chorus]
f-ck it, we up in the hemi (hemi)
f-ck it, i’m pullin’ a [?] (f-ck it, i’m pullin’ a [?])
i might just air out the scene with the semi (yeah)
got a fifty round in this hoe and that drac’ got a extended
i put prada on, i’m fitted (yeah)
came in this b-tch with some shooters and we might f-ck up the whole city (f-ck up the whole city)
[verse 2]
we off ecstasy, we got molly pills, lil’ b-tch we get litty
two tone lil’ rolly (two tone lil’ rolly)
ten racks no kizzy (ten racks no kizzy)
i just lv’ed my wrist
i just lv’ed my b-tch
and i did it with no assist
[?]
i got the sticks out like topgolf
if you playin’ with me you get knocked off (yeah)
i’d rather slide with the top off
got a big bag, i’ma big dog
if the b-tch bad, i’ma show her off
i get happy as f-ck when that molly call
i can beef with no n-gga, he prolly soft
shoot out the window, b-tch microsoft

[chorus]
f-ck it, we up in the hemi (hemi)
f-ck it, i’m pullin’ a [?] (f-ck it, i’m pullin’ a [?])
i might just air out the scene with the semi (yeah)
got a fifty round in this hoe and that drac’ got a extended
i put prada on, i’m fitted (yeah)
came in this b-tch with some shooters and we might f-ck up the whole city (f-ck up the whole city)

[verse 3]
n-gga tell me whats the point of clutching, you ain’t shootin’ sh-t (mmhmm)
tell me what’s the point of cuffing, i already f-cked the b-tch (i’m tryna cuff her)
you know that lil’ hoe’ll get kicked out if she ain’t suckin’ d-ck (you know)
you know that my brother gon’ shoot for me, yeah type sh-t (know that my brother)
i pour up some drank and i hop on the mic and i talk my sh-t (sh-t, yeah)
got exotic drugs, got exotic hoes, got exotic whips (got exotic whips)
gimme fifty racks, a hunnid racks, i’ma make it flip (make it flips)
if the b-tch don’t act right, she get pink slipped (she get cut off)
[outro]
she get cut off
i got a hunnid racks, b-tch i [?]
b-tch talking all that sh-t and then they fall off
i get you knocked off, thats my call, oh

- summrs

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