letra de dear friend - tha god fahim & nicholas craven
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[verse 1: tha god fahim]
it’s the six-ring champ, i might as well just keep it candid
i pull shots and make off just like a bandit
i pop off, they get lost and end up stranded
i rock nikes and rock mics, you know the canvas
miami nights, i squeeze and lemons drop
it’s the shot clock king, i put points up, say, “bismillah”
the poverty bothers me, so i keep the work pushin’
like a chef in the kitchen, i be always cookin’
don’t try to show muscle and get flexed on, i flex arms
got you walkin’ through the city with the sweat palms
check the pedigree, the legend be – i’m heavenly
my rhyme past swole likе triple h and booker t
ballistics
just like a couplе blunts, you got me twisted
if any man alive is on my level of linguistics
karate chop the block with my spontaneous traditions
i drop another tape, it’s like a holiday in my dimension
[verse 2: your old droog]
letras aleatórias
- xay › letra de complicated. - xay
- naps › letra de oulala - naps
- giovane feddini › letra de desolè rmx - giovane feddini
- vitor marx › letra de temer jamais - vitor marx
- liwafelk › letra de dog company - liwafelk
- heldreth pierre › letra de 4 estações - heldreth pierre
- a286 › letra de na paz dos cemitérios - a286
- gary valenciano › letra de wag ka nang umiyak - gary valenciano
- rico nasty › letra de wanna do - rico nasty
- unantastbar › letra de solange unser herz noch schlägt - unantastbar