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Letra : Impel Down

Yeah, okay (This sh*t so hard!)
Uh

Omar on the come up! (Come up!)

I love you, bster

We don't f**k around
Caught him lackin', sh*t was free smoke
b*t*h I feel like [?]
Whole squad goin' beast mode
How the f**k you think that for this sh*t there could be cheat codes?
My heart turnin' frigid, but where I'm from, you don't see snow
My heart told me "Get it", so these blessin's, I need mo'
Made some bad decisions but my mission, what I bleed fo'
Too focused on winnin', f**k these b*t*hes, I don't need ho's
I feel like a baker 'bout my bread, b*t*h I need dough
This the type of money have a bummy jit tweak [?]
Champion status, makе a prude b*t*h freak ho' (Yeah)
Lost a lot my homiеs, I all I got is my elite fo'
Smokin' on my lonely, f**k a siph, it's just PETE bro'