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letra de tesla - yung sol

[intro]
drank too much, got me stumbling in this b-tch
groupie hoes i can’t stand, you make me sick
wanna f-ck me for these diamonds on my wrist
know my name cause’ i go crazy in this b-tch

[chorus]
f-ckin’ with me i’m like simmons when he was in philly, cause b-tch i ain’t playin’
i really feel like i’m elon, i just popped a tesla i don’t even know what i’m sayin’
keepin’ them hunnids on me, i got blues in my pocket they wonder what set i be claimin’
i just put chrome on the pants, i got chrome on the jacket, they wonder how much i be makin’
[verse]
shorty got ass and she throwin’ it back
i hit it once so i can’t get attached
going too hard now i need to relax
but i just be chillin’ and smokin’ on thrax
whatever he saying that sh-t is all cap
and yung solly j always speaking the facts
i’m cuttin’ her off like i’m yeezy with gap
remember when i would skip class for the trap
rockin’ the show then i skirt in the benz
they all wanna copy i’m settin’ the trends
she know she a baddie but i want her friend
you dissin’ on me i’m not making amends
i’m rockin’ versace extravagant lens
it don’t make a dollar then it don’t make sense
your homie a b-tch i don’t mean to offend
that boy need an oscar the way he pretend
n-ggas be jealous cause they wanna be me
you gonna see me on the t.v
i’m walkin’ in i got the fire like tiki
we make a movie like 3d
n-ggas think this sh-t a game like pc
i’m spinnin’ this block like cd
bought her a bag, i got it at cece’s
i don’t f-ck with twelve like tb
shorty from belize need a visa
i’m too hot i’m smokin’ reefah
i just dropped her she a libra
who is that i got amnesia
forty two i drink tequila
my name’s solly nice to meet you
i got more stripes than adidas
you gon’ see me in arenas
[chorus]
f-ckin’ with me i’m like simmons when he was in philly, cause b-tch i ain’t playin’
i really feel like i’m elon, i just popped a tesla i don’t even know what i’m sayin’
keepin’ them hunnids on me, i got blues in my pocket they wonder what set i be claimin’
i just put chrome on the pants, i got chrome on the jacket, they wonder how much i be makin’

[outro]
yeah, like pop my sh-t
like talk my sh-t
like pop my sh-t
like talk my sh-t
like pop my sh-t
solly

- yung sol

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