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pope cyrus vii - ​hometown hero كلمات أغنية

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[chorus: gelbott]
[?] it open doors, open up for 24
hours in a day, i’m in the trap, tryna make a way
cocaine kilos, chop ‘em with a razorblade
hometown hero, tryna make it out the grave
gelbott speedin’ down the motherf_ckin’ highway
i don’t ever rest, i don’t even rest on sundays
b_tches hatin’ on me, they just tryna k!ll my feng shui
ridin’ ‘round, ridin’ deep, with my old gang gang
soldier, got a ar_15 on me
30 round drum, got a new magazine
i just copped a new chain and it’s all clean
tryna [?] with me
[verse: witchgod]
you don’t want smoke
[?] on the f_ckin’ empty road
they call me to sin, better call me the witchgod
[?] problem, ‘cause i cut my f_ckin’ wrist off
posted in the cadillac, ridin’ four door
don’t call me witchgod, call me witchlord
if you talk down, then your life will be no more
they know i’m a sinner, that’s why i be sayin, “oh, lord.”
don’t look to the sky
for forgiveness
one god on the side, finna [?] the witches
rest in peace all my salem hoes and b_tches

[chorus: gelbott]
[?] it open doors, open up for 24
hours in a day, i’m in the trap, tryna make a way
cocaine kilos, chop ‘em with a razorblade
hometown hero, tryna make it out the grave
gelbott speedin’ down the motherf_ckin’ highway
i don’t ever rest, i don’t even rest on sundays
b_tches hatin’ on me, they just tryna k!ll my feng shui
ridin’ ‘round, ridin’ deep, with my old gang gang
soldier, got a ar_15 on me
30 round drum, got a new magazine
i just copped a new chain and it’s all clean
tryna [?] with me

- pope cyrus vii

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