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Faith (Wraith)
I just beat up the pot you know that I'm mixin' I'm shooting like Kobe and I'm never missin' They wanted me dead I have them all wishin' I reload the strap and shoot oppositions These pussies all cap they Hillary Clinton I'm casting the spell like I'm a magician Her pussy so tight I call her vagician I'm making her scream you know that I'm vicious I stay in the trap I'm doing the dishes Im gulping the wok that shit is delicious Just me and the boys we looking suspicious Give my life for the lord yeah that is the mission Im saying the grace and she give me faiths I'm hittin' the Stiiizy and hop in the wraith I stare at the stars I'm on a vacay Bitch I am the goat you need to make way I founded R.U. I'm pavin' the way I'm mixing the wok with the Minute Maid It's me and the homies and we gettin' laid I hop in the Uber and go to L.A I got black and yellow diamonds too sick She said she riding on my dick, so quick I'm grabbing on her ass, too thick (I'm nasty, yuh) Feel like I'm the joker I just be laughing at the sick shit Letras de cancionesWhen I was thirteen I had my motherfuckin' wrist slit Now I gotta bitch that you probably wanna fuck with Pop another thirty and I'm hopping in the moshpit Why you pull up always acting like you tough shit Higher than a kite with my gang know we run shit You can have my number but don't hit me on no dumb shit With Remember Us and you know we fuckin' dumb lit Really off these drugs, VLONE Bitch fuckin' leave me 'lone This is my game now where's my throne From Letras Mania