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lirik lagu pncintlofwgkta – casey veggies

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[verse 1: casey veggies]
this sh-t is schizo, tell a chick to get low
yeah that was an insult, sorry for that info
young killa’ that be ridin’ round, swag me out, wipe me
down
your b-tch is just like a frog and she just be hoppin’
around
whole squad be pipin’ it down, that peas and carrots,
that of
gun fights with no vests, get merked off when i blow
checks
ain’t talkin’ grams but i’m on deck, they talkin’ grams
i’m focused
this flow sick, you know this, she rolled it like a
mosh pit
imagine that, i had to kick them braggin raps
but right now my swag is a bad ho, magnet
you hesitant and i’m adamant, can’t stop this, got the
locksmith
in the door, on the scene, cash rules and i’m making
cream like

[hook: casey veggies and tyler, the creator]
n-gg-s see the chains and the b-tches and the gold
these n-gg-s think it came with the fishes and a boat
well f-ck the bullsh-t it’s time to let these n-gg-s
know
let these n-gg-s know, let these n-gg-s know

[bridge: casey veggies]
getting money now n-gg- trust that
fresh up out the plastic n-gg- f-ck that
y’all n-gg-s talking sh-t but y’all won’t bust back
nah!

[verse 2: domo genesis]
i’m high as my confidence, n-gg- sue me
n-gg-s acting like they part of the action i’m in the
movie
let’s get it crackin’, young n-gg- with fashion, two
piece louis
with a hand full of hoochies tryna to stuff em in the
hoopty
yeah i’m bougie, but n-gg- f-ck it do you and i do me
was frontin’ like my new teeth and now they lookin like
“who he? ”
oops this domo genesis, wolf gang syndicate
wolf gang we in this b-tch, thick like brazilian
b-tches is
listen kid, this is the part where i’m swearing we win
money make the world go round i’m preparing to spin
i swear i love la but when it’s ready to end
i’m in new york tossing dimes like i’m jeremy lin

[hook]

[bridge]

[verse 3: hodgy beats]
i’m a silent flexer oh, hybrid lexus, low
operate measures, my hybrid’s better
sativa dominant, abolish kids with prominence
demolish and conquer sh-t, f-ggots wanna honor this
i know you see the cars and the whips
broads and these b-tches on my b-lls and my d-ck
i’m here for the cash i ain’t calling in sick
next time i pick up the phone, i’m calling in rich
one dollar, two dollar, three dollar, four
one nozzle, two models, three bottles pour
i wake up in the morning like i missed the night before
i know i love my life for sure
you know i f-cked your wife, my wh-r-
i’m a f-cking animal, that’s one h-ll of a species
i move you n-gg-s out the way with my telekinesis

[hook]

[bridge]

[verse 4: earl sweatshirt]
jive pants tattered kicks, sunday sabbath-less
lose-lose, 22 caps in that catchers mit
and daddy’s absence was the reason why the swagger’s
this
similar to abstinent -ss and you ain’t tappin’ sh-t
who rap rancid as rats acid with four and a
half rations of horse laxatives down the hatch again
and dip fast as sh-t with all the cash cacklin’
stanzas are them axes that him have to cut the chatter
with
hard as the wall of clay c-ssius that my back against
hulk smash brackets that the m-sses try to stash him in
half pans labyrinth, half black magic grip
black flack jacket tap dancin’ in a p-ssion pit
golf wang cut and st-tch surgical
lips slurpin’ that lit purple, my b-tch circular
not givin’ sh-ts like writers when it’s personal
disgustin’ as d-ck burping when it’s vertical

[tyler the creator:]
(oh sh-t that’s the end huh
aww, un uh man, i like talking sh-t, i feel like p.
diddy!)

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