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letra de gt3 - surge

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[intro]
glory
(ahh)
(d-mn, d-mn)
(d-mn, d-mn)
(d-mn, d-mn)
(d-mn, d-mn)

[chorus]
brand new porsche, a gt3
living my life like gta
we hit his chest with a arp
shots to his head, it give him a fade
b-tch it’s lil blu, i get paid
everyday i’m looking for the pint
everyday i’m pouring up my pay
b-tch it’s everyday with the gang

[verse]
think i’m tripping i’m dreaming on stage
too much gas in my lungs i’m ashamed
started to forget where i came from
bad hoe wanna break some
got some friends, baby break some
i deserve it, gotta rain once
jamaican i pull on that ting once
in la gotta roll up that pink runtz
why you wanna diss on the gang woah
[?] got glocks what you thinking?
762 and the 556 gon’ hit your eye no blinking
feel like slump ‘cause i need me the lincolns
bad hoe, but she into drinking
b-tch i’m everday i’m paper stacking
that hoe wanna diss on me like, “what you thinking?”
hit the trap my n-ggas be drinking
pick up the cup godd-mn almost sinking
i’m the goat lil baby let that sink in
haah!
i need my loot
i need my food
lil b-tch she bad, and she got attitude
yeah i got bucks, so i dropped out of school
mama get mad i don’t follow no rules
step in your function, know i got a tool
if he run up then he touching the sky
lost a couple friends, couple ties
but it’s still all love with my guys
we catch a opp we do that by surprise
no baking soda we catch up like fries
rat to the cops, ‘cause they sing lullaby
i pop a perk now i feel like a fry
[chorus]
brand new porsche, a gt3
living my life like gta
we hit his chest with a arp
shots to his head, it give him a fade
b-tch it’s lil blu, i get paid
everyday i’m looking for the pint
everyday i’m pouring up my pay
b-tch it’s everyday with the gang

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