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vellz piffy - 12am in harlem lyrics

n_ggas be talking n_ggas be capping
they ain’t in the field n_gga whats craccn
spin the block like turn table
hit the switch thats an automatic
catch a opp slipping in traffic
mad max let em have it
gun shooting like twenty one
the streets call me vellz savage

run up a bag i ain’t gonna stop
knock a n_gga out like i’m rocky
vvs diamonds shinning so bright
on my neck i’m feeling real c_cky
spice hot tamaly she riding my d_ck
she calling me papi
twenty bands in a week
account looking hefty
these n_ggas can’t stop me
counting them hundreds and fifty’s
i’m geeking you know its time to get busy
she hitting my line
i’m out of town
i’m in ct for the weekend
glock singing like mariah
have them singing to the deacon
that’s your b_tch she love riding this d_ck
and the glizzy she eating
i’m married to the game
no cuffing season
n_ggas be talking
n_ggas be capping
they ain’t in the field
n_gga what’s craccn
spin the block like turn table
hit the switch thats an automatic
catch a opp slipping in traffic
mad max n_gga let em have it
gun shooting like twenty one
the streets call me vellz savage

- vellz piffy

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