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teamjimmy - all i blow is loud ( كلمات الأغنية

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[hook: mc krok]
don’t p-ss me no regular, i’mma turn it down
all i blow is loud, all i blow is loud
don’t p-ss me no regular, i’mma turn it down
all i blow is loud, all i blow is loud
i’mma turn it down, and be turnt up
i’mma turn it down, and be turnt up
i’mma turn it down, and be turnt up
i’m burnin’ loud til my lungs burnt up

[verse 1: caslon]
roll up in a pagani
huayra, thats what they call me
tryna’ get to my people but
the b-tches up in here want me
just found my people, i’m blazing loud
everyone smoking, i’m phasing out
aguila walked over with his b-tch
she wondering what my place about
gave her a golden shower – in my golden shower
forgot to take off my rolex, call that a golden hour
i’m sippin’ on fruit, and i’m smokin’ a flower
i’m drunk just like pisa, and i’m high like a tower
got ice in my cup, got ice in my grill
got d-ck in yo sl-t and wood on my wheel
we sittin’ on chrome, you sittin’ on steel
so f-ck what you think and f-ck how you feel
i’m up in the lounge with a dime
my watch so cold, i can freeze time
i’m drinkin’ on mud while you smoking on mud
know we only be smokin’ on loud

[hook: mc krok]
don’t p-ss me no regular, i’mma turn it down
all i blow is loud, all i blow is loud
don’t p-ss me no regular, i’mma turn it down
all i blow is loud, all i blow is loud
i’mma turn it down, and be turnt up
i’mma turn it down, and be turnt up
i’mma turn it down, and be turnt up
i’m burnin’ loud til my lungs burnt up

[verse 2: teamjimmy]
smoke like my blunt’s a d-ck
got hoes, got pints, got mud, got bricks
got clothes, got white, got guns, got sticks
i’m froze with ice, in gums, and wrists
got them leds in my headlights
she can get with me if that head right
your head wrong, that’s a recipe
for me to shut you down like a website
i am not the intellectual type
i got goons on goons that leave you red for that white
everywhere i go they try to stereotype
but white lives do matter b-tch, now get with the times
lambo like rambo, we revving and revving
got ammo on ammo, we get them and wet them
aguila walked up with a new b-tch, i shot him
i took her back home, and then she gave me head then
man i’m so high up that i’m on a new level
can’t describe it in words so i’ll need some new letters
i’ll out your -ss on a newsletter, send your mama a new letter
saying “i’m sorry for your loss, i will try to do better”
yeah

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