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letra de new notification - xavier wulf

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[intro]
i’m gon smoke my blunts by myself and for myself, you understand what i’m saying?
i don’t care about none of these n-ggas, understand that
cause all they do is hate on me for no f-cking reason

[verse]
i pull up to see what’s up
i don’t want to say what’s up
all you rappers need a co-sign to help your -ss up
i see whatever i want, i see whatever you don’t
i predict that d-mn future, imma cut your -ss short
i ain’t do features then and nowadays i still don’t
i give no f-ck bout who you is, can you make it on your own?
smoking blunts with these girls and they seem to get along
one asked the other one, “where you get them type of drawers?”, ay
see me with mulan smoking on my hong kong king kong blunt
she bragging cause she rolled it on her own, ay
touché, i ain’t wanna roll nan way
i be on my d-mn way i’m ridin’ to my payday
n-ggas be like d-mn xay you seem a little crazy
i say what you mean i be chilling why they chase me
catch me off my -ss speeding off screaming six speed
all these hoes want clout they out and about across the city
these hoes let any rapper sign they d-mn t-tties
catch me in no fear less friendly more picky
pull up talking sh-t i send your -ss where you should be
that’s under my d-mn feet you, n-ggas can’t contempt me
when she say these n-ggas ain’t sh-t she exempt me
now he mad as f-ck, she look at you like your dingy
he finna buy new shoes, well b-tch me too but for my m3
hollowsquad the coffin fleet gon’ bring his -ss some misery
you b-tch

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