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rey morado – solange كلمات اغاني

pain and pleasure are often a dish served together
passion will be the downfall of us all

young n_gga
elderly soul, i’m stoned i can’t even feel it
my eyes red, granddaddy’s was amarillo
maybe i’m sick too
mind of a villain fill up my body wit igloo
cause i’m feeling cold
absolute zero, my bank account ain’t even load
b_tch its a blizzard i’m feeling sl!cker than chrome
i got that bird flu
she on my dinnick, oblivious, like i curve who
n_ggas be tripping, hitting they b_tch wit a curfew
she hitting n_ggas, shawty solange
locs on a hundred, think i was raised in salon
i came up in saloon, the wild wild west
it tend to pitch you to doom, i be p_ssed off
hit the gas, keep it moving, f_ck a pit stop
bigger crop in my pocket, clock break a n_gga
spend my break on rocket, i might never return
swear my mind be an urn, way my memory burn
burn like my enemy, when on stage, into entity turn
god sh_t n_gga, you on that flaw sh_t
keep my distance, i be way too raw for the for fl!cker

i been, feeling so cold
way below zero, i’m frigid, won’t ever fold
enter the blizzard, these n_ggas ain’t ever flown
i got that bird view
critics a pivot actin like they ain’t even heard you
n_ggas be tripping, hitting they b_tch with a curfew
she hitting n_ggas, shawty solange
einstein brain, the head game the bomb
what the h_ll blowing up is, i’m just trying to feed the farm

nah, i done stepped back in my setbacks
throwing off my step back
hall of fame living, rubbing shoulders where the best at
h_lla unsung n_ggas, who hungry, like where yo chest at
the hunt for doubloons, i been deprived since womb
gouged out my eyeb_lls, ignored the wounds
with blood fresh up on my hands, i be lord to few
i raised up from the morgue, i got more to do
this portion few, i poured out my soul and flew
must got the flu n_gga
cause i’m feeling cold
feeling that k!ller frost, never packing a coat
feathers get frozen, i might just drop to road
just like a bird do
pray that i perish ‘fore landing flat, it won’t hurt you
n_ggas be tripping, hitting they b_tch with a curfew
she hitting n_ggas, shawty solange

- rey morado

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