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letra de freestyle (slim jesus remix) - young kansas

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i used to a n-gga that don’t know nothing about love, always wanted it for the s-xes

but i learned my lesson for the best, i’m the best like i’m from the west

i ball like kansas with them wrecks

theses n-ggas be hatin’ on me, tell them that they can suck my d-ck on the deck

i make your b-tch p-ssy wet with them text, i’m looking like the mets with a check always wanna bet

i’m fly like a jet. i’m about to p-ss it on to my bro marcquel so he could finish the rest

america donald trump is going to be president in this b-tch, f-ck it, it already happened with them t-ts, looking a wrist
russia f-cked up the election now it’s too lit, with them hits

obama is about to be gone in a brick
donald trump about to build walls with them brick, while eating some trix, sucking their d-ck

f-cking your b-tch. if my rap wasn’t long then it wouldn’t have been a d-ck. now give me some tip

my b-tch used to be stress now she’s blessed with them check. no disrespect. my ex be losin’, i’ll be winnin’. getting to the top is all i want

making my mama proud with a brand new crib, before she p-ss

now it’s back to the future i’m throwing racks. like dora and the map, i’m on a journey to success

no i can’t snooze or i might lose
be the next kanye west. my album going diamond, pinky first

i swear these n-ggas under me like a suspension bridge, going above them first

no i can’t stop grinding or it’ll get worse. i’m better dancing solo, take a trip to roller magic that’s where all the things happens

on the highway going i95 with them napkins, snacking tacking these n-ggas like they were some bad guys
i came from nothing to something. these b-tches love me, they are callin’ me papi

i might as well be the next mitt romney

ain’t copying someone, i got my own rag and i brag about my own swag with a durag
i ain’t got no time to be on fleek because i got my own feet
like the heat going down miami streets

with them beats, shoe game on fleek
i’m fly like a pelican, without my n-ggas i don’t know what i’ll do without ’em

no i can’t change i was god giving

(outro)

- young kansas

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