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letra de w.s.f (we so fly) - ture

[verse 1: adog]
shoot twice one hit
you know that i spin for that ultimate finish
i ain’t—i ain’t done if they twitch
there ain’t no way imma let ’em recover, replenish
passenger high as sh-t
t-bird in the whip and we zooming, we twinning
yeah, i am so done with this chick
she wanted me just cause how i be booming and winning
three hoes always in my proximity
my rank a hashira, tengen been feeling me
i learnt to see and imagine it visually
i saw what’s next and your life ain’t gone willingly
look up who is next in this collection of the industry
don’t sleep on adog and ture yeah they criminally
underrated in this b-tch
grab me a clip and we go spreading m-m-m-misery
mad as f-ck when i’m waking up and i rise
guess that my ass got up on the wrong side
sensing problems with my mind
i’m geeked off the wock, this the fiftieth time
don’t know my lefts from my rights
my vision ain’t clear all i can see is the sky
look at the clock its bout 9
we in the ams and still on the grind
[verse 2: ture]
you know us, we never lose
the flow so fly like tom cruise
feel like drake, look at the views
almost got into stuff, had to defuse
enthusiastic, don’t got an excuse
the boys go back to sippin’ the booze
that is something i’ll never use
pull up to the beach, rehoboth not lewes
biggest artist in my state, that’s what’s been on the news
go to events, there ain’t a queue
i ball out like uncle drew
hate on me like who are you
i still vibe no matter who
i got a bag, you got loose screws
i swerve in traffic in the coupe
they say i’m bad, i get confused
got lessons like syracuse
install the nos, i got a boost
how many checks, i got like two

[chorus: adog]
rolling with crew, yeah no not just the gang
we so fly we a star fleet
my b-tch bad but she short
when we ride around gotta get her a car seat
call me mista with the bl!ck
nickname me jojo the way i’m bizzaring
my b-tch mad bout some old sh-t
like bae how the f-ck that regard me
rolling with crew, yeah no not just the gang
we so fly we a star fleet
my b-tch bad but she short
when we ride around gotta get her a car seat
call me mista with the bl!ck
nickname me jojo the way i’m bizzaring
my b-tch mad bout some old sh-t
like bae how the f-ck that regard me

- ture

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