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letra de intro - thesolo & d. whyzit

[intro]
breaking news!
two patients have escaped from a mental hospital and [?] to each of you
they’re called solo and whyzit
please lock yourseelf at home and wait for further alerts

[verse 1: thesolo]
never seen a real dior
i’m a broke boy from the street
but i can hustle every day
i’m a f-cking fashion k!ller
dalla dalla billa billa
lipstick’s red, cuz red is better
she knows how i’m doin’ records
2,4,7 rapid fire
have no gucci bag, and rolex
playing b-tty with my ops
i’m a mothaf-ckin’ solo
yolo, f-ck the popo
bully solo, p-ssy
bank account for my homies
i don’t really give a sh-t
who you are, and what you did
focus pocus, suck my cowbells
solo molo, cooking, rollin
smokin dollar нихуёво
hope my mama see my daughter
(чё сказал блять? нехёво)
-gunshots-

[verse 2: d. whyzit]
b-tch i’vе been running all this day
feel myself in g t a
can’t n0body f-ck with meh
ain’t n0body f-ck with meh
rap sh-t in my dna
brothеr with me in this game
maydem is my squad today
nailing it, i’m nailing aye
crazy-crazy motherf-ckers
show me who can f-cking beat us
whyzit in this – means you losers
rising, b-tch, my lang’s abusive
taking guns and shooting (trrrrrr)
women yellin, runnin
raining blood, i like it (ha-ha)
try to stop me, try it (ugh)
man i’m from b-a-k-u
wind blows, my head’s gone too
solo are you with me dude?
let’s blow it all, 5-4-3-2-1
(motherf-ckers)

- thesolo d whyzit

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