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old lungs - pro dillinger & futurewave كلمات أغنية

[intro: daniel son]
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
what the f_ck is they talkin’ bout man
(f_ck is they talkin’ bout, man? don’t wanna hear none of that)
courtside bbm umbrella sh_t (shut the f_ck, man)
(tell ’em again, man)
uh

[verse: daniel son]
shut the f_ck, b_tch, hop in the ride
courtside sh_t, throw the rocks in the grinder, buncha cops in disguise (courtside)
i’m waitin’ for the day that i ride with the flyest (’til the day)
then you’ll see two cold tears drop from my eyes (right here)
this exclusive, off the grid, i’m reclusive (gone wit it)
thoughts intrusive, shots beatin’, i’ll be abusive
disappear from the twelve, called me elusive (five_oh)
’til the hoop flip, i’m with your shorty makin’ new fl!cks (shorty)
yeah (dan)
how you wanna call it
coke rocks is brolic, they pumpin’ without hydraulics (whatcha need)
i’m high all the time, can’t get low (nah)
chasin’ escrow, got trick dice for them letters though
northside, makin’ bread in the snow (northside)
f_ck the judge and the jury, let the evidence show
mastermind, i got record control
i was put here to raise the typa h_ll that the heavens’ll know
[chorus: daniel son]
until then, i’m just the same old son
inhale the cold fumes into the same cold lungs
walkin’ down the same streets, the rain gon’ run
i make the weather change, i’m bringin’ forever pain
until then, i’m just the same old son
inhale the cold fumes into the same cold lungs
walkin’ down the same streets, the rain gon’ run
i make the weather change, i’m bringin’ forever pain

[verse: pro dillinger]
i’m with your people last year, like i worked in the spot
i been the boss, it’d been a little while since i worked in the pot
choices are made; and you decide if it’s worth it or not
my money more than straight, so i decide if i’m workin’ or not
lost some good people recently, and it’s hurtin’ a lot
bumpin’ into b_tches in the hood that be flirtin’ a lot
stayin’ to myself, i’m livin’ life, i’ve been learnin’ a lot
i got it now, but who the f_ck cares if i earned it or not
drunk off cheap liquor, buggin’ and circlin’ blocks
i been eatin’, n_gga, smilin’ and burpin’ a lot
stand on principle, all i got is my word and my glock
i’m invincible, never dodged my word in a drop
you bring the bird n_ggas with you, i’ll murder the flock
i been on my bullsh_t for years, it ain’t hurtin’ my stock
y’all n_ggas beatin’ up the fiends and been servin’ em rocks
bouta k!ll the game this year, this a murderous plot
[chorus: daniel son]
until then, i’m just the same old son
inhale the cold fumes into the same cold lungs
walkin’ down the same streets, the rain gon’ run
i make the weather change, i’m bringin’ forever pain
until then, i’m just the same old son
inhale the cold fumes into the same cold lungs
walkin’ down the same streets, the rain gon’ run
i make the weather change, i’m bringin’ forever pain

[outro: pro dillinger]
what the f_ck these n_ggas talkin’ about bro, it’s me n_gga
dirtwave sh_t, n_gga
daniel, what up n_gga

- old lungs

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