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Letra : New Age Outlaws
DJ Nick tag*
Verse 1: A$AP Ant
Pearls are underwater, you cannot find em
My shooter he block for me, just like a lineman
Steve Young, that's what I pay, 49 em
Shoot out the window, that's how we blind em
Birthday cake b*t*h, I got witnesses?
Talked to the plug I ran out of minutes
Momma sent for you, gotta do the dishes
Look at my skin damn man I hate these n***as
Play at recess, nah I can't play with these n***as
Bake em a cake, okay that n***a
Do em like graffiti, gonna spray that n***a
These n***as is bustas, blame Rah Digga???
Silver surfer b*t*h a force
Gun shoot flames, that's a human torch
Tony Montana might pull up in a Porsche
I got alot, but a n***a need more
Verse 2: Baby 9eno
Talk to the plug on a pre pay
Got 50 in the ear, got 50 on the freeway
Just got a call, its a delay
The ones in the air gonna land for three days
My young n***a ready to slide
Don't reach for my chain, you ain't ready to die
Finesse me a n***a, four pints of the pie
Them fentanyl ??? pills gonna geek gone die
I sold some snow on Fairfax
I'm in her ear like earwax
Hop on the flight, 4 lines, that's a care pack
Big Glock 40 I don't f**k with the ???
Verse 3" A$AP Ant
Prada gallery, the apartment mismatch
Car like an orange you know Imma pimp that
Just got a pay for a relapse???
Ryu, Ken you see how I kick it
Airplane n***as talk sh*t I don't hear you
Like a bomb on a drop, like church in the rear view
Diamonds 3D you don't need no binoculars
I put my d**k in a b*t*h esophagus
Verse 4: Baby 9eno
Land me a plug outside of the W
When ya d**k in the dirt, that really will humble you
Kick up my feet cuz I'm livin comfortable
Got this Glock on my waist, get it crackin like lunchables
Marino Infantry Tag
Verse 1: A$AP Ant
Pearls are underwater, you cannot find em
My shooter he block for me, just like a lineman
Steve Young, that's what I pay, 49 em
Shoot out the window, that's how we blind em
Birthday cake b*t*h, I got witnesses?
Talked to the plug I ran out of minutes
Momma sent for you, gotta do the dishes
Look at my skin damn man I hate these n***as
Play at recess, nah I can't play with these n***as
Bake em a cake, okay that n***a
Do em like graffiti, gonna spray that n***a
These n***as is bustas, blame Rah Digga???
Silver surfer b*t*h a force
Gun shoot flames, that's a human torch
Tony Montana might pull up in a Porsche
I got alot, but a n***a need more
Verse 2: Baby 9eno
Talk to the plug on a pre pay
Got 50 in the ear, got 50 on the freeway
Just got a call, its a delay
The ones in the air gonna land for three days
My young n***a ready to slide
Don't reach for my chain, you ain't ready to die
Finesse me a n***a, four pints of the pie
Them fentanyl ??? pills gonna geek gone die
I sold some snow on Fairfax
I'm in her ear like earwax
Hop on the flight, 4 lines, that's a care pack
Big Glock 40 I don't f**k with the ???
Verse 3" A$AP Ant
Prada gallery, the apartment mismatch
Car like an orange you know Imma pimp that
Just got a pay for a relapse???
Ryu, Ken you see how I kick it
Airplane n***as talk sh*t I don't hear you
Like a bomb on a drop, like church in the rear view
Diamonds 3D you don't need no binoculars
I put my d**k in a b*t*h esophagus
Verse 4: Baby 9eno
Land me a plug outside of the W
When ya d**k in the dirt, that really will humble you
Kick up my feet cuz I'm livin comfortable
Got this Glock on my waist, get it crackin like lunchables
Marino Infantry Tag
