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(album: Hunnid Degreez Latino Heat - 2015)


Falco... I'm coming, I'm coming
Falco... I'm coming, I'm coming
Falco... I'm coming, I'm coming

Just a young kid
Resurrected from the graveyard
Black plague in my veins
Dark sins from people writing bang bro
Fuckin with yo bitch mayne nigga ain't a typo
Comin from a city where a nigga might blow
Voicemail, call back, dial tone
Dropped calls, conversations when alone
Lemme breathe in the city where a pretty mothafucka I be
Got 26 to 85 bitches
Rippin on a wood, play, right click pimpin
My dick in they mouth they got too user friendly
Told em my soul outta the shadows
I am rollin blunts smoking down by the matress
Told you niggas... acting platinum got no intentions
We step up in the scene and we diminish rappers
Shit ain't ever gonna happen for you half ass niggas
Step up in my town, hear the sound
When I come around back pack nigga
Feelin like my life a quintin tarantino movie
Slicin niggas with my katana I keep it moving
Off a vivid dark liquor with a percocet this sweeties style boomin
I'm close to my gift that I'm pursuin
All 3 raw sharks I'm ridin
Fuckin bitches
Manifestin out the dark side
Burning blunts 'til I'm high feel the far side
Eyes red 'til a nigga see the sunrise
And we be dancin with the devil we got our job
[?] imaginiation with the sound, never trustin bitches
All alone let the smoke flow
Smokin cigarettes down until he come and lose his torso
Down while I'm writin
Writin while I'm down
Naked bitches
Pinky ring on my right swear pimpin at its finest

Got 26 to 85 bitches
Rippin on a wood, play, right click pimpin
My dick in they mouth they got too user friendly
Smoke on my kush I got more than a many
Countin dice, roaches, smokin blunts in the Honda
Sky check makin bitches dig it like that shit that goes tomorrow
Make a bitch drop it down to the ground, yeah pussy ain't a problem

Got 26 to 85 bitches
Rippin on a wood, play, right click pimpin
My dick in they mouth they got too user friendly
Smoke on my kush I got more than a many
Countin dice, roaches, smokin blunts in the Honda
Sky check makin bitches dig it like that shit that goes tomorrow
Make a bitch drop it down to the ground, yeah pussy ain't a problem

Got 26 to 85 bitches
Rippin on a wood, play, right click pimpin
Just a young ass pimp
Just a young ass pimp
Just a young ass pimp aye
Just a young ass pimp
Just a young ass pimp yeah
Just a young ass pimp
Just a young ass pimp yeah

done

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