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blades - margarita كلمات الأغنية

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[voidloon]

blades told me he was f_ckin’ with the beat
i got me sitting at the table and i never overeat
i got him sitting at the bar and i be sippin’ margarita
he the only mother f_cker that be running from the heat

tell a b_tch to get a life ‘cus she be f_cking with my brother
too much time on her hands, she be a sl_t undercover
too bad she a n0body, she’d prolly f_ck the governer
she ain’t going anywhere, n0body wanna cover her
gotta get my sh_t together and whatever
more time dedicated, lesser focus on the leisure
i don’t snitch, i ain’t seen sh_t, call me helen keller
imma just vibe man, imma kick it intersteller

you can talk sh_t if you wanna
but imma stay peaceful, i’m the dalai lama
all that sh_t talk childish, i don’t f_ck with drama
y’all in the wrong green gassed_up marijuana

[blades]

b_tch i’m tired of the drama, and the past, and the trauma
i don’t f_ck with friends, and i only trust brothers
i don’t play games, who are you under the cover?
lie and say you miss me, why’d i ever bother?

staying in my dm’s, talking to the pm
i’m with the brothers and they know you talking bs
end it with a ps, meet him at the recess
b_tch playing checkers, and the brothers out here playing chess

ride with the gang at the spot that we hang
listen to the head in the skull, not the w_ng
leeching from me, dracula, you sucking from the fang
since you ain’t around i got more money in the bank
[voidloon]

blades told me he was f_ckin’ with the beat
i got me sitting at the table and i never overeat
i got him sitting at the bar and i be sippin’ margarita
he the only mother f_cker that be running from the heat

ctrl _ alt _ delete

[blades]

she all on my meat

[voidloon]

you know we pop off when we hop on the beat

[blades]

you’re feeling defeated

[voidloon]

blades feeling conceited

[blades]
i go with the flow, i am never completed

[voidloon]

completed a new track at one in the morning
i seated myself at the mic i’m preforming it
needed a verse with a flow, i’mma scorn it
keep me in check, i’mma ball like a h_rnet

need your ass out of my life, b_tch i yearn
talking “what’s up?” but it ain’t your concern
you got that sixth sense, you got that timing
‘cus when i forget your ass, you gone return

[obama ai voice]

my fellow americans

i have an important statement regarding my boy michael blades and his bro voidloon
they just dropped a new f_cking track, bruv
holy sh_t

[obama singing “poland”]

[spongebob ai voice]

what the f_ck, obama?
put your d_ck away bro!

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