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al.divino & futurewave - tenements كلمات أغنية

[intro: al.divino]
yeah
ayo

[verse 1: al.divino]
stupendous, new stupid ends and new benzes, the loot endless (swoop)
judge hit my youngin with a cruel sentence (f_ck)
never stagnant, we move sevens in them tenements, inventive
give a f_ck who attentive to this (give a f_ck)
my sh_t gon’ fly off the shelf regardless (swoop)
the ones who got to the top the fastest be the samе ones who fell the hardеst
son got shot in the face and felt nauseous
threw up his lunch on the carpet, hit a calm l!ck (blow_blow, blow, blow)
we politick with cigars lit like mob fl!cks (ya heard?)
someone throw a bottle from the crowd, we gon’ turn that sh_t to a moshpit, ominous (doot_doot_doot_doot_doot_doot_doot)
flip raw sniff, your baby moms so high, my sauce drip (drip)
now she want this long d_ck (ay)
hollow from out the llama hit you if it’s a conflict, accomplice (blow_blow, blow)
still shoot you like i ain’t got a conscience
or a consequence (blow_blow, blow, blow_blow, blow, blow, blow)
i’m the point you wanna pinch (f_ck outta here), son

[interlude: estee nack]
(woah), ayo, son

[verse 2: estee nack]
splurgin’ wild in the virgin isl’, servin’ vials (it’s me, son)
stick the peter into the señorita will hurt the child (woah)
perfect style, conscious, my mentality is monstrous (obese)
these n_ggas comin’ with nothin’ but the bomb sh_t, son (boom)
f_ck the song content, your peoples isn’t even content (no way)
f_ck your respect, son, i’m in need of a check, seasoned vet (money)
my one hundred and twenty degrees are correct (exactly)
he wicked and evil, i’ma feed ’em his death, secret steps (uh_huh)
deep breath, breathin’ the reefer into my chest (smoke)
empty the magazine and leave ’em the rest (bow_bow_bow)
still don’t know about the fly life, and we ain’t got a reason to stress (true)
that’s why i’m bound to keep a knee on they neck (ah)
skeezer for the s_x (woop), death threats
smith & wesson, the legend be up with the best
specialist weapon x, beverages, blessed (we blessed)
messager priest, deities hexed, trappin’ work up out the buildings
tenements, and the duplexes
[outro]
and they start shooting at one another
right down the middle of the street
the guy with a football sort of thoughtfully skipped to the side
the old man came up playing dominos
the girl stopped skipping rope to watch, but n0body ran
it was not that unusual

- al divino futurewave

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