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parmesan - 5eva lyrics

i’m on a k!ll streak, i been increasing my status
i’m with a real freak, she tryna f*ck for a patek
she tryna feel me, i’m in new york, i’m in madison
i crack the seal*ey, it ain’t nothin’ on me cheap
i do a wheelie, i hit the drive, i handle wagon
my five fingers start to waxin’
got broads with me and they all pretty
you know that i’m havin’ paper you imagine
can’t let myself be defeated
i got a whole lot of reasons
n0body every believed it
paper, i just been achieving
that’s the reason she wanna eat it
i told you, it’s garment season
that’s the reason they been fiendin’

yeah, talkin’ pape, switch my language
conversate, about this cheese, feta, and parmesan
i got a passport, overseas bread, artesian
these n*ggas snakes, they slimy, yeah, they all treason
huh, rats, i feed ’em
my account [?]
she got some nasty throat, yeah, she caribbean
she mixed with european, got hoes for every season
she mixed with polynesian
i seen a opp, hit that left curb, but then we just start squeezin’
wipe ’em, then start sneezin’
leave the whole gang leakin’
do a percocet for no reason
i hit the broad, she start fiendin’
i got garments, new, every season
i’m finna push up in that demon, huh, the engine wheezin’
you can hear the h*llcat breathe
i been sittin’ here countin’ breach
i’m garments, that’s forever, it’s no one that i wanna be
i put a lil b*tch on the team
six figure on my ring
infatuation with my lean
[?]
you wasn’t nothin’ but a fling, you wasn’t nothin’ but a thing
they hate me for no reason, i got rich, that’s the reason
huh, i been bringin’ the bag home, where the gang break even

- 5eva lyrics

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