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Yeah Shot Sollyy It's Melting Pot under the sun, yeah Cunts treat me like I am dumb, yeah Is it you reside and run, yeah The way cause I wanna jump, yeah Sipping agua you sip rum, yeah I do not like depression, oo We can still die a legend Just trust me when I ask the question, say mhm Do you like being alone? like Dream till you lie on your bedside Dream but live nowhere inspiring I see you've found little Zion say hi to him He died a lil while ago when I took His preconceived notions of Sydney and booked him A one way ticket through Casa Lemme tell you what's good Four boys in the back of the car Two boys in the front Lemme tell you what's good So tired of the life we live we need some help Letras de cancionesWe're not all good Full Circle's talking crap we pricks who connect Do care who's who Can't envy you and you Your bitch, and doona too In the car It's just me and my sevi Nan and pop, they love that spaghetti Cause it's cheap and it's quick to be ready Know cunts not south, but east Actually not east but west They know West is the But we cursed like voodoo, uh Chill on that YouTube watching that Red Blue Pokémon, Mewtwo uh yeah JBL Bluetoothed, bricked up in Boohoo Attribute views too hot, just to get a lil pay Tryna learn front flips for the DJ stage Peeps in them off white kicks looking eets Just need a lil J, get me through Triple J Cause that shit is laughter Cough on kofta and Maccas How come you wasn't feeling us Back when we sounded like rappers That we copied like actors Used their slang, like we knew it St Marys to Mount Druitt that's home lad ZG, I'm a St Clair veteran Boss of this hood, come back our section Bet you cunts probably still don't know That I do reside in that 27 My crew is still in the back Tipping the hats, ripping em back It's okay, still calling em lads Cause you know that they It's Melting Pot under the sun, yeah Cunts treat me like I am dumb, yeah Is it you reside and run, yeah The way cause I wanna jump, yeah She wanna tell me I'll keep you safe and warm We can still die a legend So I apply the pressure Late night, probably awake Text me, probably awake, ooo From Letras Mania