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letra de anthem - wil$on (usa)

ran up in the spot me and the k
talk calm to me fore you decay
found his work caught him right where he lay
name is wil$on but did not come to play
aye
aye
f-ck with me this is not what you want
i was broke now i’m up imma taunt
sig hitting notes just like avant
masterful with it they call me savant
boujie wit it sip my tea with croissant
my new b-tch an actress she love to tease
broke her down now she all on her knees
baby get up we do not roll with fleas
whipping that tesla she toss me the keys
uh
never told a lie once
might’vе caught a body twice
threw a party on the 3rd
drinking problеm threw up right on the curb
coco gauff only right that i serve
never bothered but y’all got me perturbed
uh
i will not lie you n-ggas got me hot
they ain’t pat me got my gun in the spot
young and trippin member when i would flock
now when i drop these b-tches gone flock
might sign with hov and get rich off the roc
make bread off of pills that’s just how i deal
i really get ignant they know me for feels
i’m shooting a movie y’all catching the reels
i’m giving me chills
i’m shooting these stills
been selling these swags
start giving me steals
but never ran out i’m giving refills
head shoting the game been racking up k!lls
the pressure is heavy im bending the levy
moe rolling the grass a knockout im teddy
i ride with a toaster cuz n-ggas is jelly
can’t wait to stain yo seats like wasted spaghetti
ah
born out the struggle im telling ya
evil intentions im petty ah
know to haunt dreams im freddy
y’all still think i’m coming off mean i’m yelling ha!

- wilon usa

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