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magazine - d3adguyy lyrics

[intro]

(yeah, yeah. yeah, yeah. yeah, yeah. yeah, yeah
yeah*yeah*yeah, okay, okay, the from the sh*t!)

[chorus]

.30 magazine, yeah * all the spot (the all the spot)
the broke boy b*tches got no tell em, b*tch up * n*gga fly (oh*yeah)
then go outside, we go no fresso, go no * papa tie (yeah*yeah)
then i shot you, b*tch i go no racing, d*mn, my n*gga fly (yeah*yeah)
[verse 1]

i f*cked the b*tches with scream and yale. you wanna my cum? auf wiedersehen
i just woke up then a seat, then i rimed my life (rimed my life)
when i woke up * n*gga wracked the taliban (yeah*yeah)
the took my ties, internet b*tches is so f*ck with me (yeah*yeah)
in the shoes, wanna hoe, wanna dose her. the b*tch so fly, the my money tied (money)
i get molly on my b*tch, and a want my times
use the “kankan” on the tools * and my tool excited

[verse 2]

i just woke up in the streets, yeah, yeah. i just woke up b*tch, and i`m fried (no, no)
i got woke up seen, when a woke up sip it * talk him
and my sprite full of red, n*gga lock him * have no rest
this body for the side, the n*gga locks it * the not flyes
that`s so woke up * thirty thousand, and my xo * it`s gave no rest
i spend “rolex” on my rollie, that hoe * left foot side
the my neck, on my chain, the n*gga has on * want my time

[bridge]

headshot on my time, (on my time) this b*tches so bad, bended * rich the time (so bad)
i got on wracked, n*gga flockin, they do wrack and lie
i been racks him, n*gga the regular, hoe get him * b*tch and they spinning go, wrack the n*gga, them spanish * i can, i do
[verse 3]

woke in up b*tch, and that hoe * that no regular
this first my time * i hang go
hate now diss, i`m ready go * came a long way
i got b*tches with a trip * that`s a “soul day”
i f*ck up b*tches, and now b*tches * it`s my first date (yeah*yeah)

[chorus]

.30 magazine, yeah * all the spot (the all the spot)
the broke boy b*tches got no tell em, b*tch up * n*gga fly (the n*gga fly)
then go outside, we go no fresso, go no * papa tie
then i shot you, b*tch i go no racing, d*mn, my n*gga fly (n*gga fly)

[outro]

(yeah, yeah*yeah
yeah*yeah, yeah*yeah
yeah*yeah)

- d3adguyy lyrics

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