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orlando angelo - misfit! كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: orlando angelo]
yuh
pull up like john wick
i got forties, hit ’em up
b_tch, you are not sl!ck
couple dyk_s, they wanna fight
yes, i’m a mistfit
i dont wanna fit in hoe
last week you mentioned, but now we ain’t on twitter hoe
pull up where you running hoe
i just wanna take a shot
i ain’t talking pictures bro
i’m feeling kinda anxious
don’t make me run up on you hoe, aye (aye)

yes, i’m a mist fit
and i don’t wanna fit in hoe
yes, a mist fit
and i don’t wanna fit in b_tch (b_tch)
yes, a mist fit
and i don’t wanna fit in hoe
yes, i’m a mist fit
and i don’t wanna fit in b_tch
yes, i’m a mist fit
and i don’t wanna fit in hoe (yuh)
yes, i’m a mist fit
and i don’t wanna fit in b_tch
yes, i’m a mist fit
and i don’t wanna fit in hoe
yes, i’m a mist fit
and i don’t wanna fit in b_tch
tell me how you want it, we can do it that way
double with the left, uppеrcut he’ll sway
fitted with nike, no fеndi
hit it from the back, i don’t tell n0body
why they all so fake? i don’t get it
sh_t bricks when i switch sticks you b_tch
hit l!cks, might go f_ck your b_tch
real sh_t, please stop talking sh_t
fendi, prada i don’t need nada
p_ssy, p_ssy give me all the smoke you’ve got

hand in my shorts, blade on my hip
come fist fight, come taste my fist
bad b_tch look cute, got some lip
knock that b_tch on my unborn kids
i ain’t got a clue what the f_ck this is
but this sh_t gotta hard as sh_t

[verse 2: kvn]
yuh, i don’t break
i got nothin’ but bass
so when my f_cked up ways
got me, i feel insane
don’t need to conversate
you know, i won’t be tame
i broke up out my cage
way back when i was sane
don’t need yo confirmation
i’m concentrated
whole lotta patience
ain’t talkin lately
i’m screamin’ sh_t
grindin’ crazy
i’m fiendin’ b_tch
don’t talk to me
’cause i’m deep as sh_t
cut ’em out
for no reason b_tch
i plead the fifth when i’m bleedin’
sh_t, i might need a bit

now lemme show you what a demon is like, lil’ b_tch, yuh
i got gas
might need a mask
like it’s apocalyptic tactic
i blow you back
but i don’t need no motherf_cking strap
give ’em cardiac
the way i’m bouncing on the track
i be spitting facts
backwood smoke, i ain’t sippin’ no sprite
flow so cold, i’on need no ice
f_ck that sh_t, lemme roll my dice
when i light that blunt, b_tch i feel so nice
pickin’ out the motherf_ckin’ zip all night
moon start trippin’ out the dogs all night
winter comin’ soon so the wolves gon’ bite
riding on the gas in the whip all night, like yuh

- orlando angelo

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