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bandgang lonnie bands & cypress moreno - where is marshall كلمات أغنية

[intro]
man, where the f_ck slim shady at, man?

[chorus]
huh, sixty all pros, that’s the aftermath (the aftermath)
off a block of slim shady
oh, i got it wrong, n_gga, that’s a block and a half (oh, my bad)
that’s fifty_four zips, baby
i got— send them trailer parks, where the f_ck is marshall? (where the f_ck he at?)
b_tch, i’m breakin’ bad like i’m heisenberg
take it out the foil, man, that sh_t look like some marble
and all my custos be the whitest nerds
when they fire that sh_t up in the air, it smell awful
i swear to god that be the f_ckin’ worst
you ever had some dopе so good, the fiends stalk you?
huh, huh, man, they mad as hеll i ran out of work

[verse 1]
lookin’ for that big bird, heard his ass on sesame
i heard you get two birds off one, i need that recipe
i just paid fifty for a bird, this n_gga taxin’ me
i brought back a quarter all pros like they tackle me
they want six bands for the ‘bows, that sh_t baffle me
i ain’t never goin’ back broke, that sh_t was bad for me
i got all these motherf_ckin’ chains like they shackle me
have my hitters smoke your whole gang like a grabba leaf
[chorus]
huh, sixty all pros, that’s the aftermath
off a block of slim shady (where the f_ck he at?)
oh, i got it wrong, n_gga, that’s a block and a half (that’s a block and a half)
that’s fifty_four zips, baby
i got— send them trailer parks, where the f_ck is marshall? (where the f_ck he at?)
b_tch, i’m breakin’ bad like i’m heisenberg
take it out the foil, man, that sh_t look like some marble (huh, marble)
and all my custos be the whitest nerds
when they fire that sh_t up in the air, it smell awful (it smell— ugh)
i swear to god that be the f_ckin’ worst
you ever had some dope so good, the fiends stalk you?
huh, huh, man, they mad as h_ll i ran out of work

[verse 2]
lookin’ for them m&m’s, huh, yeah, they orange and brown
i heard a thousand g7_4s’ll get you a hundred thou’
gotta know it ain’t about the play, it’s ’bout to touch down
you gotta know your finger gon’ come back when this high come down
boy, you know we workin’ from sunup to sundown
and i keep some purple in my drank, call it jordan downs
put a whole chicken on a plate like it’s kung pao
i got old money in the bank, call it colin powell
you ever made eleven thousand off of one pound?
and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout exotics, i don’t sell no loud
i left the paper merry_go, it go ’round and ’round
if you up and your mans broke, he ‘posed to lay you down
[chorus]
huh, sixty all pros, that’s the aftermath (that’s the aftermath)
off a block of slim shady
oh, i got it wrong, n_gga, that’s a block and a half
that’s fifty_four zips, baby
i got— send them trailer parks, where the f_ck is marshall? (where the f_ck he at?)
b_tch, i’m breakin’ bad like i’m heisenberg
take it out the foil, man, that sh_t look like some marble
and all my custos be the whitest nerds
when they fire that sh_t up in the air, it smell awful
i swear to god that be the f_ckin’ worst
you ever had some dope so good, the fiends stalk you?
huh, huh, man, they mad as h_ll i ran out of work

- bandgang lonnie bands cypress moreno

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