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itachi mode - paul blanco lyrics

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[verse 1]
i can’t goto sleep less i’m off can
rip to trust 97 man
how the f-ck you know me
when my momma don’t
get you cutty open like a cantaloupe
two peas in a pod just me and my nine
i need money lots, can’t fit parking lots
no i cannot stop, til i see you drop
my brothers is gone, i ain’t scared to die

[verse 2]
jheez, b-tch, i pull-up finesse and cut
b-tch, we them yungins from the block
jheez, b-tch, i put five grams in a
smoking backwoods by the cart
run the money split the profit with my mans
b-tch its 2019 the f-ck, we don’t use no hands
ball for moe these shoes, right here cost me two bands
yg load the gat and do his f-cking dance

- paul blanco lyrics

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