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triforce - seven sxns lyrics

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verse 1 (seven sxns):
yuh yuh
ha ha
ouu ouu ouu

i rock the link and i look good in pink
man i go hard
say you got bars
but where they at?
diamonds is monochromatic and smacked
facts
uh
i just let em hate
differing in states
orange is whippin a hard concentrate and im sippin a lake
no cap on my poland spring i do not vape
okay uh
okay
okay
chillin and mixin a tape
i cannot f-ck with the fakes
i got the heat like a flame uh
all of my n-ggas insane yuh
she a scholar oh she gimme brain
writing notes at like three in the am
okay i got some thoughts in my brain
wait
i am a doctor uh, injecting words into my veins mm
almightysha, uh huh, i cannot stop cannot contain
yvng hangman, let em know i’m k!lling myself if i got no fame
cus what’s my worth?
like a pastor i preach a point of all of my hurt
uh

verse 2 (almightysha):
oooo aye
ya b-tch wanna f-ck so i got her throwing -ss back
in the stu working all day counting big racks
having shawty toes all curled issa big sack
ooo okay
yeah 30 thousand on my wrist
p-ssy boy all on my d-ck
let a n-gga test my sh-t
so i pull up to the scene with the whole d-mn clique
and i watch a p-ssy n-gga go tote them sticks
cause these stupid -ss n-ggas don’t got no fists
so i swing as i watch every other n-ggas miss
yeah oooo ok
ok like big cat on my bike
ima come give yo shawty pipe
gotta new b-tch call me magic mike
n-gga want beef ima get yo sh-t right
gold and versace all on my hoes
spent all the bag all on her clothes
now it’s on sight
want all the smoke
100s and 50s all on the dough

verse 3 (yvng hangman):
ugly -ss geezer(ar)
u need to leave her
f-cking yo b-tch when she say i’m better(ar)
everyone knows i’m a yvng -ss flexer(ar)
i just took yo b-tch and u know i bend her
(ugh)
pull up and crash, dance in my jacket
f-cking this b-tch, with her hands in my pocket
dance like r-t-rd
u need to see hard
ima pull up on u, wit a green card
have a nice day, y are u plotting
showing no attention, y are u lying
u a dirty -ss black n-gga while i’m poseiden
what is this crazy sh-t, i be f-cking writing
f-ck wit my village and u know we fighting
pull up on a sweet n-gga wit these hard bars
pull up on yo b-tch she sucking hard b-lls
we pull up on u wit, a sports car
my n-gga frank will, shoot u from a far
p-ssy -ss n-gga wit them trash -ss bars
i f-ck on yo b-tch wit my hard -ss snicker bar

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