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letra de ginika’s durag - vibe world order

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verse 1 (jtt)
blow a hole out through this b-tch, b-tch i ain’t a liar
flow is heated to the point that i could start a fire
f-ck a pit, boy in this b-tch we gon start a riot
dirt and blood what i spit, raw like my synthesizer
i got anger management, rap like i’m gunfire
ain’t no cryin ain’t wining, ain’t no pacifiers
b-tch i’m hyped up, leader of the pack, a dire
writing scriptures im the
new jersey jeremiah

kick the drum till it’s red, no we ain’t dead n-gga
broke sh-t, boi, do it all with 3 figures
boy this sh-t for fun, still cop a deal n-gga
my life wrapped up in these hands, in these five fingers

f-ck sh-t
n-ggas need to forfeit
b-tch i bite, no lip
n-gga no i don’t miss

i got bars in my pocket
negatives only make me better better
i said it i said it no feta no cheddar no cheese, i bend these words with the letters the letters

hook (reg mason)

everybody throw your v’s up
and tell the nearest b-tch n-gga, back up
ain’t sh-t, n-gga, on god
you ain’t got no future, michael j. fox

b-tch n-gga, back up

verse 2 (groovy)
gd: lunch break sh-t
stop all the pump fake sh-t
i had a punk rock phase
i had a punk rock b-tch

n-ggas can top my clan
they gonna praise my kids
back in the city its never been hotter
finally done made my wish

i had to get it man i had to go
turn off the lights and put down ya phone
she wanna come with us she wanna roll
but i need a wife i dont need a hoe

i came in with dante he came with pole
he came with a stick he packin a bowl
i dont gotta speak they already know
but i never sleep i man i never woah

n-ggas been talking like ain’t doing this doing this doing this way before
n-ggas been talking like i ain’t been running the sh-t that they tryna get off of the floor
i gotta leave out the city they watching they watching they watching they want me to fold
i know my n-ggas bold but we but we getting close to the goal

hook

verse 3 (dante)

n-ggas know we hot
don’t shoot the block up
f-cking wit a op
that’s not a option
n-ggas ain’t on sh-t
until the cops come
b-tch want a dime
must think that i’m dumb

n-ggas out here fugazy
they tryna play me
big lip b-tch bigger than jay-z’s
ima switch j’s for kd’s
i’m ballin like ad
catch up
all these n-ggas
they chase me

them n-ggas they dont want no war
aye
we come and kick in ya door
aye
ya b-tch gon f-ck cause she bored aye
and that’s my favorite slore
aye

blast like a rocket
you know we pop it
that come with plenty and more
aye
b-tch i’m the man
do not f-ck with no xanz
smoke blunts we need some more
aye

outro
(back, back up)

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