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vwhalalaha - y2 lyrics

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i mean

am i lying tho

god speaking obviously

oh you king

why you lying bro

f*ckin opp

you throwing shots bar*tend

it’s hard to keep this throne clean b*tch

why stop

i’m bout to get the whole team six

and have i ever lied to you and told you the wrong thing

no

cut throat manson

ambulances

little boy i don’t even choke

cut from fabric different

fashion still got everything sewed

don julio

monster me bro

stripes like freddie scenes

whoa

shu shu shu

can’t stand rain go get missy in this b*tch

boy hood you gon end up ricky in this b*tch

hunnid k later now we really in the hills

r.i.p nipsey i need sixty on my wrist

shu shu shu

goat wita goatee

oxtails and roti

i’m higher than nose bleeds

i am descendant from ali

from box to the floor seats

you watching a royalty

halo and h*rn way i’m f*cking sh*t up should do p*rn

b*tch i’m glad that you noticed

i’ma start dropping these b*tches

they hop on that d*ck and then act like they loyal

product of nipsey 2pac and a hippie

i do it biggie that’s the law

mobbing in cicley

i’m still new edition that whitney got three in the car

p*ssy got knocked out

got head in a wraith

b*tch had me seeing stars

tony starks

iron on me n*ggas get it mistaken for saving these boys

stop it

shu shu shu

my n*ggas petty

don’t talk on a celly

been dodging the celly

you opp and a feddy

hop out with lasers

return of the jedi

that mask look like darth vader hopped out the uber

lift up a n*gga like crucifix

judas’s

don’t get religious

namaste true to this

i show that b*tch what that hindu

allah what she do to this

that n*gg koran when we shu shu shu

hand on the bible like lutheran

i think i’m lucifer

flights to the fam new jerusalem

suited but far from a muslim

no disrespect to ya flag but we not doing truce with em

name in ya mouth like a root c*n*l

that’s when the truth come out

tighten ya man

betta loosen up

i got jamaicans and haitians in stations that wet up ya sh*t like the navy recruiting em

jewels and bandanna

look like jewels santana

never dip on set that’s code

n*ggas got standards

we don’t do slammers

snitching that’s a no bro

dress code

no cap

fact

tapped in

grrrrrttt

that’s them

save the last dance on my left hand

blizzard

hop out sticks like wizard

this my last trick

vwhalalahah

vwhalalahah

vwhalalahah

vwhalalahah

vwhalalahah

vwhalalahah

vwhalalahah

vwhalalahah

vwhalala

can’t stand rain go get missy in this b*tch

boy hood you gon end up ricky in this b*tch

hunnid k later now we really in the hills

r.i.p nipsey i need sixty on my wrist

vwhalalahah

vwhalalahah

vwhalalahah

vwhalalahah

vwhalalahah

vwhalalahah

vwhalalahah

vwhalalahah

vwhalala

go.a.t

shu shu shu

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