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lirik lagu vanillaskies – estee nack

[intro: estee nack & westside gunn]
haha*hahahahaha (boom*boomboom*boom*boom*boomboom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom!), woo
runnin’ up to the ring with the stick here, n*gga, you know what i mean
it’s motherf*ckin’ menacin’, son (that’s all? hahahaha)
(doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot! boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom*boom!)
[?]
toma!
(doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot!)
[?], son (yeah!)

[verse 1]
haze, i been that n*gga since those days (yo!)
[?] steppin’, i like my dough glazed (ching!)
you got ho ways (sh*t)
p*ssy ass n*ggas, i know they won’t raid (no!)
shut ’em down like blockbuster and video craze, whole case top gunner (brrt)
took out his block runnin’, you can bet yo ass it’s gon’ be a hot summer, boom (bang!)
glock thunder (boom!)
smokin’ that same old dirt you get dropped under, park the tundra (skrrt)
sinaloa locos, see me sayin’ “¡ay, caramba!” (dios mios!)
puppetmaster pullin’ the strings like the pimps and pastors (that’s me)
we survivin’ in virement disasters, single mothers raisin’, all of their kids is b*st*rds (on you!)
jesus wept, seein’ lazaru’s death and it made the n*gga live after, big trapper (trap)
juug resurrection (we must live)
poppers askin’ me questions, but ain’t no recollection ([?])
your mans gave up the statement, i suggest to bail it or get protection (money!)
best cut ’em off from affiliates or connection (ad*lib)
i been the sh*t since sh*t, been the sh*t, i shoot at the benedict (bow*bow!)
traitor made an interpretation then i ended it (oh)
twelve gate, way to heaven i’m enterin’, big ol’ bently, use on my benefit (the sp*ce sh*t)
so the f*ck? what if i rented it, broke ass n*gga (shut the f*ck up, n*gga)
f*ck, don’t you do it there, son (you do it!)
stop pocket watchin’, and get your own sh*t, yo, son (you n*ggas is broke, man)
vanilla skies (cruisin’)
been goin’ hard for mad years, still i’m fly (flyest)
there’s some foul sh*t in my life, forever i’m villainized, energised (doot*doot*doot*doot*doot*doot)
daily movin’ precise, see the kid is wise (aha)
thotty said she really want me to split her thighs, hit it live (mami!)
dominican n*ggas that blendin’ others stick to their drive ([?])
young trenis slangin’ nickels and dimes ([?])
kept his mouth shut and did his time (he a real n*gga)
we sip vintage wine, now we puttin’ mathematics up in his mind, yo (peace, god)
i ching, the book of changes (uh)
best friends becomin’ strangers and entertainin’, death in the slum, it’s dangerous
american ghetto slash gun rangin’ (bow*bow*bow*bow!)
faces on front pages (yay!)
l*stin’ power, we makin’ dumb wages, stupid blocka (ching!)
[?] chalito [?] (money!)
maison margiela, mirrors on the cabecera (ding*ding*ding*ding*ding)
you can see me in the streets, n*gga, tama fuera (we outside!)
[?] say she a freak [?]
[bridge: estee nack & westside gunn]
[?] (oh yeah)
[?] (aha)
[?] (woo!)
okay? (brrt!)
[?] (brrt!)
brrt! brrt!
brrt!

[outro]
[?]
bi*di*di*bi*di*di*bi*bi*bi*di*bi*bi*bi
bi*di*bim*bim*bim*bim*bim*bim
bim*bim*bim*bim*bim*bim
bi*bi*bi*bi*bi*bi*bi*bi*bi*bi*bi*bi*bim
bi*di*di*ding*ding*bi*di*di*di*ding (hahahahahaha)

- estee nack

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