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die litt - pasto flocco lyrics

[intro]
4evr young
yeah (evilgiane)
yeah, die lit (surfgang, b*tch)
yeah, pasto flocco, yeah*yeah
yeah, yeah*yeah, yeah

[chorus]
yeah, i told that b*tch i’ma die lit
woke up in the spot like a stylist
soon as i gave her my number, she dial in
i told her to chill, like shawty, you wildin’
bape from j*pan, n*gga, like it’s shaolin
same n*gga that you n*ggas was clownin’
yeah, i gotta walk with a big bag
me and jeff finna cut that two strap
[verse 1]
she feelin’ my vibe, she said i’m a cool cat
“pasto, you mean, why you gotta do that?”
i got the drac’ in the bag, this sh*t in a bookbag
she actin’ dirty, i can’t even look at
an l, n*gga, i never took that
an l, n*gga, you know that you took that
yeah, boy, watch your face, n*gga
don’t worry ’bout my case, n*gga
runnin’ from the cops, from the jakes, yeah
takin’ the food off his plate, yeah
b*tch, i’m in first, n*gga, first place, yeah
you in last, last race, yeah
i’m on the charge, takin’ n*ggas place, yeah
we straighten that boy, straight like a brace, yeah

[chorus]
yeah, i told that b*tch i’ma die lit
woke up in the spot like a stylist
soon as i gave her my number, she dial in
i told her to chill, like shawty, you wildin’
bape from j*pan, n*gga, like it’s shaolin
same n*gga that you n*ggas was clownin’
yeah, i gotta walk with a big bag
me and jeff finna cut that two strap
[verse 2]
yeah, i had to relocate
40 gon’ cool him like steak
i wanted a better life, had to pray
you need to get a life, get away
never let a f*ck*n*gga have a ruined day
yeah, i’m playin’ you n*ggas like 2k
control a n*gga, my player
ballin’ hard, dion waiters
sneak dissin’, boy, that boy, he’s a hater
got the game on lock like feelin’ the wave, uh
chopper gon’ rip that lil’ n*gga like paper
(man, i got too much talkin’ to go to the lakers)

[chorus]
yeah, i told that b*tch i’ma die lit
woke up in the spot like a stylist
soon as i gave her my number, she dial in
i told her to chill, like shawty, you wildin’
bape from j*pan, n*gga, like it’s shaolin
same n*gga that you n*ggas was clownin’
yeah, i gotta walk with a big bag
me and jeff finna cut that two strap
yeah, i told that b*tch i’ma die lit
woke up in the spot like a stylist
soon as i gave her my number, she dial in
i told her to chill, like shawty, you wildin’
bape from j*pan, n*gga, like it’s shaolin
same n*gga that you n*ggas was clownin’
yeah, i gotta walk with a big bag
me and jeff finna cut that two strap
[outro]
yeah, yeah
yeah*yeah, yeah*yeah*yeah
yeah*yeah, yeah*yeah*yeah
yeah*yeah, yeah*yeah*yeah
pasto flocco, yeah

- pasto flocco lyrics

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