Correction Lyrics Pennsylvania Ave by Bryson Gray

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I was Maga town, Gucci belt
Ain't too much that you could tell me
Out on Pennsylvania with the gang going Magaveli
So 2A, got my strap, was tucked under my [?] belly
If they wanted smoke, tell ANTIFA to just hit my celly
On the road, on the grind, Maga babes hit my line
Tell Fiser to put that vaccine somewhere where the sun don't shine
You can never hustle a hustler or waste a hustler's time
Killing hope, they stealing votes, but they could never steal the show
Just got off the phone with Blow
He told me just to hit the road

We made it cool for Maga culture
Just don't be a culture vulture
We made it cool for Maga culture
Just don't be a culture vulture
That's on the gang, gang, gang, gang, gang!

There go Forgiato, ANTIFA's biggest problem
George Soros don't want no smoke
Only God know's what we don't know
4 more years we want Trump in the house
He ain't taking no "L", we want to see that now
Oh no, why they so mad
Yeah yeah, they know Trump in his bag
Republican's mad, we kick your doors in
Too many R.I.N.O.'s on here, they know we know this
They know they lost by a landslide
10% for the big guy
Yeah, 7 days a week got that draco on my lap
Riding through D.C., yeah, how you love that
Yeah yeah

Red Maga bucket hat
Yeezy's and a brand new strap
Used to drive a Caddy
But tell ANTIFA that I never lack
In D.C. with them P.B.'s
They be lying on your TV's
Laugh at all my haters "heehee"
Try to stop me, they can't beat me
Really love me like I'm Kiki
Internet want to delete me
Tiktok tryna ban my CD
Even though I keep it PG
Democrats and RINO's think they winning
But trust me, believe me
It's all fun and games before 1776 repeating

We made it cool for Maga culture
Just don't be a culture vulture
That's on the gang, gang, gang, gang, gang!

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