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letra de all the smoke - ysn marlo

[verse]
marlo got guap but he wasn’t supposed to
but that n-gga he told you
he got a choppa with heat and that b-tch gonna toast you
young n-gga exposed you
came from the trenches, grew up in the trap
down for a minute, now marlo he back
got a new watch and that sh-t cost a bag
these n-ggas they hate so i carry a strap
my diamonds clean, sh-t
they told me i wouldn’t be sh-t
diamonds they shine i can’t see sh-t
got a new rollie, a patek, my watch gonna freeze sh-t
lately been ballin’, no season
i’m makin’ money on rappin’, my sh-t keep on stackin’, you know that young marlo been eatin’
b-tch, i be shootin’ like magic, these n-ggas be cappin’, i’m flexin’, i know that you see it
came from the rags now i’m all in thеse riches
i’m gettin’ guap, ain’t got timе for you b-tches
my uncle [?] still locked him in prison
and i’m getting guap every day is my christmas
back in the hood you said you was a menace
i don’t tuck my chain when i’m back in the trenches
these n-ggas talk sh-t but i know they ain’t wit’ it
if n-ggas talk sh-t i’ll send shots at your [?]
my pockets got bigger
when they see me in public they askin’ for pictures
and i just spread ice on my [?]
that n-gga keep ross, i ain’t talkin’ no fisher
she eatin’ my d-ck like it’s dinner
she swallow my cum and that b-tch she a winner and i’m f-ckin’ your b-tch, i’m all in her
and my n-gga keep sticks i ain’t talking lil’ [?]
i’m back b-tch, getting money, i’m f-cking a bad b-tch
in the street and this sh-t can get tragic
lil’ flow, yeah that n-gga was trappin’
hidin’ money, it’s under the mattress
pockets fat, i ain’t talkin’ a fat b-tch
i remember, them n-ggas was laughin’
i count money, my sh-t keep on stackin’
countin’ money, my sh-t keep on stackin’
i’m getting money, that b-tch wanna f-ck me
and that b-tch, yeah, she love me
all ’bout my green and you know young marlo get money
and this sh-t kinda funny
stay with my n-ggas, i swear to god, hope he don’t touch me
man i hope he don’t touch me
came from the trenches, i swear that that sh-t wasn’t lucky
man that sh-t wasn’t lucky

- ysn marlo

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