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letra de r64 - yvng ice

[ice]
aye retro you a fool for these beats
f-ck with me i shoot that b-tch like swaggy p
rollin c-low
stackin green
sippin on promethazine
now he alive by machine
sorry had to make scene
shots in that n—- spleen
and my llama got a beam
bullets big as llama beans
the feds here gotta leave the scene

[wave]
i’m d-gg-n yo b-tch and i’m feeling like cujo
p-ssy so pink so i’m callin it nuvo
blowin these woods so high i’m on pluto
ballin on n—– while countin my euros
skrt in the whip and you know that it’s two door
oh you don’t know me well get you a clue hoe
whippin this white
they call me chef gusto
pull up on you
better pay me what you owe
spin through yo block like propellers
designer my sh-t
it look like a leopard
pouring the cup to professor
i’m sh-ttin on n-ggas but ice break the records
(come on)

[ice]
it’s me again stackin dividends
f-ck with me yo head got a divide in
ain’t no time for riddlin
when i’m done you gon be a trend
on instagram
ruthless n-gga i don’t give a d-mn f-ck
i take yo b-tch i throat f-ck
you come back home get no love
you hear them shots you better duck
my aim on point like k love
stupid b-tch no cuff
i’m not a f-cking savior
f-ck your neighbors
f-ck a fade i’m handing out tapers
round yo body fix yo f-cking behavior
i’m not a father f-ck a darth vader
now she stunned taser
in her eyes maced her
want the ones
lace up
pistol play
case up (b-tch)

[wave]
drip out the sauce
f-ckin yo b-tch
she know ima dog
can’t take a lose
wanna be me
ceo the boss
feeling like paul
i never walk let on my exhaust
b-tches get tossed
i f-ck off the perky’s while hittin it raw
run up the money can’t catch me let’s race
smoking that gas full throttle that’s smoke in your face
.223 keep that boy laced
popping off hollows you late
please tell me how do it taste
leaving no trace
offer me a mill and i clean up the plate
laughing like haa
straight to the bank
gone off the dank
swimming shark tank
p-ssy you bait
can’t tell me none of the sh-t that i ate
banging on my chest you thought it was bape
see you a broke boy so we don’t relate
you wait for the money but i’m on a chase
golden the diamonds they glisten like lakes
i’m about racks
b-tch no debate
know you a snake
know that you hate
envying wave cause what’s on my plate

- yvng ice

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