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letra de hi-fi - yung senl

[verse 1]

i got hoes,i got bones
try to feel up rare palse
and i pause, like red rose
staying only on one pose,yeah
solar rings up on the king
hottest banger is last thing
epicententre,i blink in
words fulla sense like its nothing
i got sauce,i got voice
we without emotions boys
worst behavior in the tracks
in the live i like the flax,aye
rubber the best thing to delete the rose
jugging the money like i’m rick ross
jukin me baby , u know i’m boss
flexing like d-mn,because out the sauce,yeah

[instrumental + verse 2]

but i always get the flex
up on trail , up on stacks
breath so harder its my tax
with my boys we in the tags

[verse 2]

but i always get the flex
up on trail , up on stacks
breath so harder its my tax
with my boys we in the tags
fruty loops with free time
i’ll make the world designm
beats and voice are my flat line
doing noise until lose spine
i got hoping mind in that crue steam
blasting and shooting u can guess who gon’ win
out the sight of the dogs with the spite
u can rember who light in the sky
slit who gon’ die , slot on my wine
better way , going i now outside
flint in my eye , dope steal the life
faster than sun i rise on the sky
flips by my mind, don’t know what i might
b-tch ama try to switch up on get high
did i am right? like the free flight
scare the unknown is the godness advice,aye

- yung senl

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