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​reefuh & caponeti - moncler coat كلمات أغنية

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[intro: reefuh]
huh, huh, uh
ayy (slatt)

[verse 1: reefuh]
smokin’ ganja, boy, i’m peakin’, b_tch
red tip look like a beacon, b_tch
that’s not me, that’s that perky 30 speakin’, b_tch
money came in like the seasons did
ooh, say, “h_llo”
ass fat, sh_t move like jell_o
uh, i rock magiela
how many clips twin got? um, h_lla
twin spin like a top, tried tell ya
riri, work, umbrella, ella
ayy, lot of sticks in this ho, cabela’s
let’s throw a party
these b_tches tweakin’, they off bacardi
used to wear vlone, f_ck bari
i know [?] molly
f_ck that lil’ designer coat
i could probably pay your main b_tch rent and then go buy your mom a boat

[verse 2: caponeti]
huh, b_tch [?]
not a hater, but y’all n_ggas suck
i’m in your city, lil’ n_gga, what’s up?
[?] you get squashed like a bug
b_tch, i feel like mufasa, my son is my choppa
that b_tch really handing out slugs
i love [?] pasta [?] like a rasta
them n_ggas dyin’ for nothin’
he was lame back in school, i ain’t forget
askin’ b_tches, “where my hug?”
that sh_t sad, n_gga, that sh_t tough
you’re not embarrassed, n_gga, what the f_ck? (this sh_t ain’t—)
this sh_t ain’t love, my n_ggas lit, we could bust
and we got guns, we got [?]
i’m with the gang, goin’ up
[bridge: reefuh & caponeti]
ooh, pressin’ them pills for a check
i could pop me a [?]
i was doin; my worst with the best
it ain’t sh_t to get out that nest
cuttin’ corners, got blood on my vest (woo, woo)
talkin’ heavy, got bloon on his neck (ah)
me and capo been cool than the rest (ah)

[verse 3: reefuh & caponeti]
boy, stop running your mouth
[?] run inside your house
i keep quiet as a mouse
it’s a couple pounds on that couch, ah
but i did it
[?]
can’t compare ’cause they know i been different
[?]
[?] play like a fidget
count up my, count up my money, got digits
[?] vision
now [?] gon’ listen, aha
run down, up ’til sundown
grown_ass man in my comments, put your son down
[?] big old whip, that’s a touchdown
i woke up fresh as f_ck, number (n)ine, number (n)ine, dressed down
moncler coat, he smokin’ sediments, boy, get a ho
i want my regiment shot out the stove
rollin’ up green, the paper on go
pouring up lean, sh_t f_ck with my spleen
my wrist got a beam, now watch that b_tch glow
[?] off a bean
could he f_ck with me? oh, h_ll no

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