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marnz malone - roof on fire كلمات أغنية

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i’m not an african boy like beezy, believe me, i still put hands on food
astaghfirullah cah we done him on eid, wet man’s face like he’s doing wudu
i ain’t these rappers, just when we slap him, he started to puke
blood on my dsq’s, my anglo on, made the angle acute
he went left, his friend went right
the one that went right got left on the floor
_ gave him the _, there was no way he was gonna resp_wn
can’t sleep on a vio, can’t sleep like sj
next day, don got turned to a _
evеr seen man run and leave his car?
mad, you ain’t evеn jumped outta yours
put the wap on the rack when she sat on my lap
she don’t even know, she thinks i’m aroused
anywhere i see ar, spin the c_a_r, lean out, tryna blow man down
what you mean, you don’t know if you scored?
check the var, done him up foul
i don’t need weightw_tchers to lose these stones
i just turn on my phone and it turns into pounds
crocodile t__th in the scorpion, tell runner, “you’re gonna get stung”
skeng had one with the clip in the side
that’s gonna upset son with his mum
you know how many man got done by me
they don’t even know it was done by me
b said, “m, take one for the team”
but her bredrin’s deader than that little punk
gucci gang, i am not lil pump
her back’s so big, you can see from the front
she thinks she wifey, i call her my ting
she walking this ting right in the club
blue tick hoes tryna send me nudes
ayy, who’s this? it’s a 44_
sh_t, i meant _44, i made my shoulder shift and her shoulder shrug
we put one in his back like a goalie
times when i never had gloves
i stepped with socks on my hands, mick foley
five man stuffed in a stoley, homely, how i met your mum, ted mosby
you ain’t gotta go sunday church
just come to the nine and you’ll leave here holy

- marnz malone

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