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blvck svm – banshee كلمات اغاني

[verse 1: blvck svm]

sippin out coconuts in the tropics, i don’t even like the taste i’m just doing it for the optics
back in march when i finally started dropping consistently brodie hit me and told me that i’m a prophet
i been speaking the chicken into existence, i fill the pot with my diction and put all of my wrist in
the flow patterns i’m mixing to keep you on your phalanges
the srt got the nitro, on the interstate it turn to a banshee
new figaro turn my neck to the andes, the pressure used to be mounting now it’s pebbles like what’s up in the bеzel
flying colors, the game tеsted my mettle
you stick with me through my levels i put you in lv like the rebels
fashion plugs got several, one for the kicks and the jackets
one used to bless me with hoodies but now he switching his racket
you probably thinking i spend a lot on my fabric but i wrote so many verses for rappers they dish em to me like magic
my credit with em immaculate
when i say i got shooters i ain’t talking bout hoopers
i don’t need em for nothing currently, maybe in future, but i doubt it
that’s all imma say about it
booth packed out, threw on some shades, my vision clouded
tinted green like the gwala they thought i was power scouting
the dope screaming and shouting, the engineer hit it with a compressor
he so faded he talking to predecessors
zoom meeting i chopped it up with investors
i went in looking for something and left out with nothing lesser
rick owens sweater is stuffed in back of my dresser
two sizes too little, imma return it like devin hester

- blvck svm

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