dev dot - yonkers (dallas) lyrics
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i’m a f-ckin’ timid merit bauch k!llin magicians with a lyric
f-ck bustin lead with shots pilot is my level if you understand
me stare and watch the more sour the fruit well you b-tch n-ggas
compare to squash in a prison jumpsuit pullin’ off a carrot top
mere to scare a cop i made em flle those scary cops and off
top you couldn’t f-ck with me on a bad day i’m a paradox
a pair of socks walkin’ on magma yeah i can compare to hot
b-tch say she virgin b-tch we know you married c-ck seal ya lips a little birdie told me you give parrot top
some say they a gift let me surprise them produce ill sh-t i’m wise but ill minded
these n-ggas sk!ll blinded talents in my state is dead let me revive it
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