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letra de pneumonia - teejayx6

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take my bullets out the freezer, shoot a n—-, now he got pneumonia
graduated from scam school without no diploma
find an opp crib and we outside like cassanova
bust a play now i spread it out like ebola virus
i take trips and get paid like an uber driver
writing a verse in my room and my house caught on fire
popped a n-gga, he told on me and he a ghost writer
every time i drop another opp they print more flyers
i can tell n—-s ain’t eating, where your appetite?
i’ma still be rich in my afterlife
n—- tried to rob me, ended up mad, he wasn’t satisfied
i can give it to you anywhere like a satellite
too many bags in the spot like we just went shopping
walked outside, i see police vans and helicopters
i’m hot as h-ll right now, bring the thermometer
$10,000 on the fit, bring a mop and janitor

she got some fire ass p-ssy, almost burnt my d-ck
they turned off my cable in the crib, i’m watching the fire stick
i only play my mixtape in the fire department
i’m still thinking should i get a mansion or apartment
she trying to get her hair done, she want her nails acrylic
the police stole my drank, it got me in my feelings
clean a n—- pockets out like i do laundry
shot a n—- he survived, he a call of duty zombie
n—-s old and played out like ambercrombie and fitch
seen my opp, he gave it up, ain’t even have to hit the l!ck
a b-tch sent me some heart emojis then unsent
cause her boyfriend on the page, she didn’t want him to see that sh-t
n—- said he got some money for me i ain’t see the rest
went to the club, i ain’t throw no money, i brought my gun and made a mess
washington post, new york times, i’m in the press
that’s some huge accomplishments n—- i ain’t trying to flex
xxl, funk flex, what’s next?
they having a bidding war on my methods, place yo bets
they taking pictures of my drip when i put it on
why the f-ck n—-s hating on me when i put you on
and i’m bout to walk in chase to get a big loan
n—-s can’t get my real jack, this my trap phone
i got two bad hoes trying to tag along
n—-s f-cked up at the crib sad and alone
just seen my uncle in the spot, he bagging the dope
if i fall off one time, i’ma hang myself with a rope

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