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lirik lagu waltz on film – 119onyx

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verse i:
cellar rot the dew crisp i
get by tryna kick it
drift with swingers like a hinge
mescaline and skies
imply this night like a pellet
taken interest in the wind
innocent can die
tick bye in styes
kept by crackers
and them n*ggas let em in
penciling a cry
in pine
am i really in the business
or a ticket to a end
means me
i cannot go broke
cd
i forgot my woes
cc
you adopt those notes
but that carbon on your chest never stop .44
snub nose
assist
run home
past six
hot comb with me
it a burn a n*gga scalp
dust snow
black mist
come close
that’s it
rock roll with me
when the burden insurmountable
it’s uncountable
this d*mn money
i been with your sl*t
yeah the one you call honey
while i bare my soul
like a dr. scholl’s gummy
in the air i roll
in the snow a rose coming
it defy all odds like
the number five doubly
summertime wine
i don’t f*ck with dry bubbly
and she lost her soul
so she tryna lie to me
seen the wool get stripped
from a mile in pine country
bridge:
so it ain’t sly to me
but i stay for the passion
fruit juice grape in my pack its
useless to shake the distraction
what’s a long road
with no breaks in the path get
out my face with that extra sh*t
tryna check my chips been known you a cash out
know that i got a couple crash outs
step on your neck den flash when you pass out
n*gga

bridge:
(mumbling)
ight

hook:
lemme get comfortable
i cannot f*ck with you
i got two guns for you
aim and pop one in you

if i’m in love with you
i can’t run up on you
with my enfants not blood
but we could spill some for you
verse ii:
strong arm a n*gga like popeye
bite into her flesh vamp k!ller like a rottweiler
not isle of dogs so sick
leaf fly loose write sweet ganja for twin imma
bust two shots
hit him like a spiked cider
prada’s
not rocking i’m a ralph rider
i’m a young fresh n*gga like a big tymer
in the sun flip*flipping through a text smiling
make a n*gga spin like a tutu
giving me the spits like its usual
i can’t think of nothing you could do to
me imma still stay solid as some couscous
slit sh*t n*gga been fufu
still rock fubu
sipping on goop juice
nah i won’t shoot you
imma get dude to
t*shirt stitcher
we got get you on the news dude

hook:
lemme get comfortable
i cannot f*ck with you
i got two guns for you
aim and pop one in you
if i’m in love with you
i can’t run up on you
with my enfants not blood
but we could spill some for you

lemme get comfortable
i cannot f*ck with you
i got two guns for you
aim and pop one in you

if i’m in love with you
i can’t run up on you
with my enfants not blood
but we could spill some for you

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