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hasta manana - staggy lyrics

[chorus]
i end my set hasta mañana, i’m getting guala
walk off the stage blood on my pradas
b*tch call yo’ doctor
seen you and maury b*tch who’s your father
b*tch i’m your father
my lil’ b*tch realign my chakras, i’m feeling proper
this for my team this for my fallen angels
see this from all the angles
six figures on the table
momma turned off the cable
i’m him from all the fables
let your hair fall no tangled
we spin your block like dreidel
line crossed you cannot save him

[verse 1]
you hear cablama, gang grab your hammers
chop shave your head it’s raining dandruff, boy wheres your manners
ain’t on no shirt he’s on a banner, this clip banana
lean belly on mе look like santa, yo’ block abandoned
can’t see the vision and that’s finе you ain’t gon’ see the verdict
just ’cause you don’t see me online i’m moving with a purpose
shout 4tf out that’s my slimes when we link up it’s perfect
embodyment of just a vibe i ain’t a real*life person
[verse 2]
they like me better as a concept, conquering my conquest
put on for my city b*tch i’m weeding out the nonsense
you don’t listen to me but you listen what the nine says
yeah that b*tch look pretty but she don’t like staggy johnson
got nothing on my versatility
hop on this your verse is k!lling me
if i die it’s gon’ be bittersweet
i’m ninteen so they belittle me
hate is from a place of envy
wait you left [?]
shake it lil’ b*tch taste like candy
make the ground shake up like randy
orton, pack strong endorphins
lil’ bro talked down now he’s a orphan
boy smell the orchids
boy i’m evolving metamorphin’
i ball like jordan
and now they like me when i’m tourin’
they sleepin’ snorin’
you ain’t gon see me when i blow
no backstage tickets to my show
this sh*t right here why i can’t trust these little hoes
this sh*t right here why i can’t trust these homie hoppers
i’m on the stage with [?] now we smoking [?]

[chorus]
i end my set hasta mañana, i’m getting guala
walk off the stage blood on my pradas
b*tch call yo’ doctor
seen you and maury b*tch who’s your father
b*tch i’m your father
my lil’ b*tch realign my chakras, i’m feeling proper
this for my team this for my fallen angels
see this from all the angles
six figures on the table
momma turned off the cable
i’m him from all the fables
let your hair fall no tangle
we spin your block like dreidel
line crossed you cannot save him

- staggy lyrics

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