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letra de esteedee - young bobby

phew phew phew
phaa
phew phew phew
ah ah ah ah

cannot c-catch up
doub-double ic with the racks up (ayy)
whoa bullets ain’t got no name but the shirt it’s margiela
ion even know bout that bro
got racks up too late
i- i wasn’t liking yo b-tch she not thick (huhh)
that b-tch got sick esteedee (yah)
ima take shots out the clip
i pop it i rock it i went through this sh-t (i’m on that)
b-b-tch i be dripping like rick
and my diamond wet and margiela my
kicks (kick)
b-tch i’m on top as i ride in the race
whoa pop-pop out the show in a min
i don’t know who that b-tch said went around when i went
i geuss that she not your b-tch
(phew)

im stacking the bank with the muhhf-ckin racks
and i really be sippin this wok like it’s teq
and i walked out my zone and i’m living on x
how it go diamonds on my bl!cky
i was just stacking this bread no filеt
i’m walking around with this muhhf-ckin tac
i was sippin in the trap with the syrup codeinе

got that b-tch on a leash
diamonds they j-panese kamikaze
i be like doin what i want
(rockin that, rockin that, rockin that, rockin that, rockin that, rockin that)

b-tch i be rocking armini my jeans and i’m rocking that prada my swag
b-tch i’m in the choppa they motherf-ckin on my wrist
that was too late when i tell ‘‘em les go
b-tch-b-tch i be him, i’m not the grinch
and f-ck it mane i took yo b-tch
i’m rockin armani man just for the thrill
and take a shot out the clip and it land (look on then)
on yo head and yo wrist and pants
and yo chest when i roll
(f-ck)
b-tch roll that dope up
we got guns at taco bell like the border
and b-tch we icy in the town like a polar bear there’s no one there
b-tch we singing out loud like a song to the racks
amen, yeah hahaha
ah-ah-ah

- young bobby

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