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letra de pass out - young abdulleh

taylor middle school throwing underhanded
shooting up the jews blood splattered on the canvas
just bought a new cartier and some fresh airs
nike air max make the rap game look like daycare
pull up on my gucci shades hot for these fake n-gg-s thinkin they the sh-t
he got a busted lip
now look at me just f-cked your b-tch
mouth taped up when im droppin tracks
too big for them they dont go back to back

look what time it is got that arab money
too busy blowin smoke and countin hunnids
san bruno gang up with my chain up
if you f-ck with my crew we’ll see you f-ckin hanged up

i dont f-ck with house parties only go to functions
f-ckboys with their xanned up b-tches think they’re funny
don’t f-ck with small sh-t yeah so irrelevant
don’t wanna hear your message cuz you’re f-ckin sellin it

sneakin and dissin
my ex be so f-ckin persistent
talkin so much sh-t
drugs and drinks got me so f-ckin lit
my phone died
with that 5s with the screen cracked
just kidding it’s a 6s
i’m not a broke boy

freedom of the land just overslept for work
acting like a sl-t she be takin off her skirt
528 skrtin in that b-tch to shelter creek
poppin bottles h-lla faded crestmoor drive 280
look how far we made it
my ex be checkin up on me but she can’t match my cadence
how many times did i really f-ck her -n-s? 69

brought a couple asian b-tches back from the club
i think im gonna black out
i think im gonna p-ss out
how much did i drink
life went faster than a blink
yeah i didn’t really -n-lyze decisions that i made until after i suffered the consequences
i’m an illegal immigrant that hopped the fences
molly percocets and xanax mixed with shots of ciroc finally got to my senses

i love risking my own life cause i only get to live it once
i’m in the strip club throwing up a bunch of ones
b-tch f-ck a single
d-mn i got hurt the most when i thought about getting back with my ex
i’m sorry i just called you a b-tch but i only wanted you for the s-x

talk about an abusive dad but you don’t show me any evidence
you never showed me any benevolence
the disposition of kindness
thank god i never bought that b-tch a f-ckin diamond
but im always rocking ice on my wrist
a handshake is always worth more than a fist
so take the high road and just believe in yourself man
you only need yourself
don’t play yourself
i’m lookin like dj khaled but i’m not really dj khaled
i’m young abdulleh
nice to meet you

- young abdulleh

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