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letra de cranberry - vic spencer

[verse]
uh
man n-ggas is b-tches
uh, uh
too many leeching’ ass n-ggas
vamps coming through with the tongue for the liquor
sick to the stomach they rumbling off at the mouth
they knowing what i am about, blowing weed in my house
locomotive is the motion [?]
i notice the smell of your weed it makes my face feel pale
time to inhale the championship
i ain’t chilling on the beach in my sandy kicks
n-ggas goals be outlandish as sh-t
i’m on the vinyl one
gotta catch up lil n-gga maybe your time will come
[?] next to a gun
they one hitter quitters
my bars hard, it’ll shut down your liver
man death is the worst
it’ll make fancy ass people act extra in the church
purple aliеn be on the search
green room vеhicle is going berserk
i heard y’all was looking for me
i was right across the street, just poofing my weed
you fall from the roof to the sea, it was a tragedy
taking all ls f-cking with the rapping b-st-rd
laugh at all of these goofy ass n-ggas boosting my high
flintstone never wear shoes when i drive
oodles of noodles inside of my rib cage
back in the days i was living off kool-aid
while y’all listen to lupe i was bumping my own sh-t
look at them n-ggas now they not on sh-t
say what i mean, i said mean things
my jamaican homie not blind that n-gga seen tings
ringing brothers carry the children
nowhere to go so each other them n-gga k!lling’
no holds n-gga that’s the difference
you should check your engine
got [?] in your place of business

- vic spencer

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