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brazilian dança phonk (sad remix) - 6ynthmane lyrics

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introduction [sadfriendd]: big body barrel, you all runnin’, wanna risk this
keep a sock on my side, i’ma mothaf*cking waste this
all for the k!ll, mothaf*cka i get to taste it
great red dot, with a mothaf*cking fascist
gotta rest in p*ss, mothaf*ckas always talking, i’m the best to risk
i’ma grab them by the arm and i’ma bend this wrist
like a demon on his body like an exorcist

verse 1 [sadfriendd] wait, like high, like some (???)
i show you what it means like a preacher
bad for bands, i swear to god all on this speech, uhh
i’ma make it blow up, f*cking blowin’ up the speakers
if you talkin’ to me, best to speak up, beat up
mothaf*ckas talkin’ you get beat up
knockers gonna heat up, you ask for morе velocity
i’m movin’ like i’m rockin’ mothaf*cka, i will speed up
i will run the gamе until i take my f*ckin’ feet up

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verse 2 [sadfriendd]: i just got it back to the bag
mothaf*ckas always talkin’, mothaf*cka where you at
get a strap on my side, on my mof*ckin’ lap
go back, get all back, mothaf*cka can’t relax
get a blade in his mothaf*ckin’ mouth with some mothaf*ckin’ toothpaste
you actin’ like you really with the mothaf*ckas, too fake
and i wish you could suit it, mothaf*cka really too fake
i’m all up in there shooting like it’s mothaf*ckin’ toothache
got up feeling like i’m god in this b*tch, mof*cka
and i’m coming for your top, you a b*tch, mothaf*cka
and i’m cramming at yo wrist, you ain’t sh*t, mof*cka
and i’m getting, going less, no rich, mof*cka
if you want smoke, we blow that out the window
shoot out this glock and i shoot at yo k!ll*flow
sign on the block without the thought of all yo info
you always want f*ckas to open it, it’s an inflow
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ending [sadfriendd]: this sh*t dead, wait
this sh*t dead, they got bigger with the shawty when i tell that sh*t
suspicious, got you feelin’ what it out, gotta waste all whips
i put the n*gga, get it, but you really couldn’t tell that sh*t
but you ran out bodies if i’m follow em on your block
if you all get excited, i’ma look my thought
ge*, get the clips, explode it, i’ma hit his body with sh*lling
if you wear em all until if you got a problem with me
then you ge*, get extorted, uhh

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