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letra de till i land - vonfiji

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[chorus]
pockets too fat can’t fit in my pants
imma fly till i land
red dot shots feel like j-pan
i send shots to his head
dirty my cup and i’m popping a xan
that sh-t you owe i need an advance
say he the sh-t but yo b-tch is the man
he say i ain’t sh-t but his b-tch is a fan
make sure that my b-tches tens
if he say the wrong thing then its sprinter vans
yeah my gang, they really stan
with that burner catch a tan
fly through so much green feel i like tarzan
with my gang with clan
f-ck it b-tch i’m the man

[verse 1]
aye, show me lil b-tch that you worth it
ass fat pretty face
baby girl yeah you worth it
i been out here sleeping all on your surface
and yo new n-gga, boy you kinda worthless
when he pulled up, turned this b-tch into a circus
why you living b-tch what the f-ck your purpose
i’m running laps on that n-gga like a circuit
for that b-tch he a soft ass n-gga with a burden
[bridge]
oh he hurting
pull up to this b-tch like harden
yeah we shooting
lil b-tch what’s the verdict
was it worth it
why the f-ck you nervous
was it worth it
was it really really worth it

[chorus]
pockets too fat can’t fit in my pants
imma fly till i land
red dot shots feel like j-pan
i send shots to his head
dirty my cup and i’m popping a xan
that sh-t you owe i need an advance
say he the sh-t but yo b-tch is the man
he say i ain’t sh-t but his b-tch is a fan
make sure that my b-tches tens
if he say the wrong thing then its sprinter vans
yeah my gang, they really stan
with that burner catch a tan
fly through so much green i feel like tarzan
with my gang with clan
f-ck it b-tch i’m the man
[verse 2]

imma pull up with that thirty
and you moving in a hurry
but that choppa coming slowly
and you talking kinda highly
but you living kinda lowly
so we sock it like mick foley
and them bullets coming slowly
lately, i been feeling tony

[chorus]
pockets too fat can’t fit in my pants
imma fly till i land
red dot shots feel like j-pan
i send shots to his head
dirty my cup and i’m popping a xan
that sh-t you owe i need an advance
say he the sh-t but yo b-tch is the man
he say i ain’t sh-t but his b-tch is a fan
make sure that my b-tches tens
if he say the wrong thing then its sprinter vans
yeah my gang, they really stan
with that burner catch a tan
fly through so much green i feel like tarzan
with my gang with clan
f-ck it b-tch i’m the man

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