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975 finest - vlone975 lyrics

[verso 1]
i make it core
i make it core in this war
i might just swing that hammer like thor
i’ve got 5 man in a 4 door
run
cuz if i see u get bored
run man down till he runs outta breath
i’m trynna get man down when i swing my sword
peng thing trynna give man noddy but i don’t want that b*tch
i ain’t with her no more
my block hot like afghan
nike tracksuit
blacked out like batman
if u send me ur location
i’ll be right there
might do it like santan (dave)
i clip packs like jamie
gets ps like dushane
i’ve got a bad temper like sully
shanks in ur head
u won’t feel no pain
this peng thing come to the ends
she brown and peng
and she brings a friend
and unno that back came deadly
for sure that gyal ias a 10 outra 10
came from wipping that coco
give it to bro bro
sell it for low low
but now i hop in a 4 door
im a german so i ain’t coming slow mo
samurai jack when i swing my sword
run
trynna get anyone’s back
like they said that they’ve bored my bro
but when they saw bro
dem man done map
true say i ride for my friends
my bro’s my blood my slimes
i take that risk for my ends
free broski y
he got locked for crimes

[refrão]
back then they used to say i wouldn’t make it
but holy sh*t just look at me now
fam, i’ve been swerving downtown
and all these bad b’s wanna suck me for clout
last year i was in country with the mandem
flipping them packs and serving that brown
but right now i’m just focused in music
i’m trynna make euros i’m trynna make pounds

[verso 2]
and inno my hatters be vex
cuz while they’re talking sh*t on the net
i’m getting my check , can’t wait till i flex
they know i’m coming up next
and i’ve got their b*tch on my line
always calling my phone cuz they wanna have s*x
but right now i’m just stick to my grind
i don’t really have time
i might have to
this peng thing want me to meet her
ligthskin thing
big back latina
but inno she beat all my friends
well known in my ends
inno she ain’t a keeper
my bars come hot like fever
dem man are sending shot, no fifa
if i put my hand on my hip
they know i’m grabbing that shank for the deeper
spin that thing like a frisbee
wanna talk sh*t about me?
that sh*t’s risky
i can’t hold myself when i’m tipsy
i might throw u some shots no whisky
my ** hold 6, no 7
run my man on the mains
back my thing , i might send him to heaven
yo
send him to heaven

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