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subway scammers - pseudodemonio lyrics

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i don’t f*ck with twelve but i always run with jake
223’s gnarly it’ll hit you in yo face
flying everywhere fort knox west to a
watch me hit the blade dance while i’m walking out the bank

4*5 phones apple worker in my cobalt
better listen up at the mic hear my goat talk
you can’t pop out godd*mn that’s that broke talk
spinning on yo mans godd*mn that’s that hoe talk

presidental sh*t when you see me play the forces
fast cars flying in this b*tch h*lla horses
talk down now ya whole block be some corpses
this ain’t nike bro i ain’t never gotta force it

masked up b*tch got me looking like i’m frank
not my dawg i mean the one who got the case
they ain’t catching me juke move out the way
you won’t catch me in no cape sign a package that’s a play

scamming till it’s dead from the k up to jersey
pop like some chocolate ima need a sponsor hershey
f*cking on yo b*tch and im finna ruin her sheets
turn them cakes back into batter clapping her cheeks

see me out jugging man im trynna beat my high score
i ain’t gon lie everyday im drinking like four
i ain’t got sh*t to do today alright ima pour
in the whip catch me hitting drifts man ima snore
man my boys be some ninjas how they be part of the core crew
talking all that sh*t you get popped like a cork screw
it’s 2024 ain’t n0body gon adore you
acting buddy buddy like it wasn’t on the floor dude

tripping off the road dawg i ain’t pull my hamstring
you must be a fed cause i ain’t see a d*mn thing
p90 this sh*t not a needle leave you scrambling
like a gym bro ima flex it’s a clan thing

call me jay*z how a *beep* come from paris
mirror tints on she can’t tell i caught her staring
i ain’t gon lie came up i was sparring
now they tryna see what 1 of 1 clothes i be wearing

for the clerk i got a play like my name is f*cking tricky
you could send 100 + shots all would miss me
now i got b*tches asking me to take a pic please
at benihanas asking for some extra shrimp please

mountain dew be the base for my drank
i ain’t gotta have a cup, i’ll mix it off a plate
this ain’t terry hall but for that money ima skate
ima need 980 like im f*cking prince k

keep talking sh*t they gon have to pick yo tomb plot
glock mad loud think this b*tch a f*cking boombox
naw better yet call this b*tch my f*cking boombot
it’ll pick you out a dark spot less then two shots

- pseudodemonio lyrics

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