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letra de no parachute - vvest

lost and found for vvest please

sit down just chill (chill chill)
i shoot to k!ll k!ll (bang)
reality too real (too real)
red pill blue pill (blue pill)
my thrill your thrill (yo thrill)
i fill you feel (ou)
baby girl you give me chills (brr)
in your red heels blue bills (she got money)
since im greatness bound (bound)
all these woman wanna have relations now (relations now)
i tell em i ain’t really in the place right now (place right now)
but if she want some love, booty up face down
way down
where’s my money i’m a business man (business man)
find me in building with a suit and chain (bling)
but still i’m from the streets so i be shooting things (bang bang)
drum solo with the boom bang bang (bang bang)

thesе days they all gangsta
these days thеy all ride
okay let’s get real sh-t poppin (real sh-t poppin)
okay they all died (okay they all died)
yea i was like yea (yea) um (um) k!ll em (k!ll em) ou (ou)
i’m that n-gga n-gga true
man it’s f-ck that b-tch if she ain’t about the moves
tell her ride a fly n-gga with no parachute
(ou) (ou)
sh-t is getting spooky
like a scary movie full of frauds all my dogs scooby (ruff)
the flow hot i don’t even spit now i jacuzzi (facts)
ya girl a thot every time i hit i leave it gooey (splash)
she a cutie with a booty type bouche and foodie (foodie)
all it took was chicken with some fries for her to do me (true)
all it took was paying for her nails for her to screw me (yikes)
she invite me to where her crew be and i turn em into groupies
(i like him) (girl me too)
i’m made of gold
millions i’ll take ten of those
if they want an issue
the magazine will make their center fold (bow uhhh)
i grew up in city where if n-ggas do you dirty
first you fight then you talk about it (then you talk about it ah)
n-ggas treat the pistol like v–gr- once it’s gone
they go soft with out it (the soft!)

these days they all gangsta (gangsta)
these days they all ride (all ride)
okay let’s get real sh-t poppin (real sh-t poppin then)
okay they all died (okay they all died)
yea i was like yea (yea) um (um) k!ll em (k!ll em) ou (ou)
i’m that n-gga n-gga true
man it’s f-ck that b-tch if she ain’t about the moves
tell her ride a fly n-gga with no parachute

- vvest

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