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18時間 - twentytwoseven lyrics

[verse 1: twentytwoseven]
pulling up with the gat
fresher than a tic-tac
bumpin’ all these tracks
run’ your pockets for some tax
i’m lit like a candle but you know your sh-t’s wax
duck and cover, b-tch, no sounds no quacks
breakin’ some backs like i’m stepping on cracks
f-ggots all text i’m just stickin’ to fax
pull up, cause a funeral, wearin’ all black
hang around your b-tch, all rope, no slack
your casket need a jacket just to handle this flak
actin’ all cheesy, i just pull up with the mac
snortin’ some c0ke, you must wanna get smacked
no we ain’t cripping, ain’t no gangs or blood pact
i ain’t talking tech when i say you get hacked
wingspan like i’m peter pan, i just flip em like a flapjack
thinkin’ you b-llsy, your sh-t’ll get sacked
i just say all your flaws and that’s fact

[verse 2: espeon]

[verse 3: sp-ce boy]

- twentytwoseven lyrics

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