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lirik lagu ace city – levysnow, cardo valentine

[chorus: levysnow]
yea
counting how many hoes i’ll get in a plane
yea
counting how many drugs that i’ve been taken
yea
haunted crib with a ghost
is you staying
smoking a blunt on a park
and i’m staying with the witches
locked up on her heart
and it’s worse than a shawshank
and i’m going overseas yeah
i know some b*tches in a burbank
you know like every day is holiday
it’s present
it’s gift
yeah feel my thang
body dance
on my bed
yeah just like that

[verse 1: cardo valentine]
spend my f*cking life i’m playing with fire
californicating
you be capping playing with snakes
i cannot pick one in the barricade
f*ck this goth b*tch with misery
i’m taking an escalator
got issey pleats with hеlla cases
it’s something chinesе fabricate
i see you compliment an average b*tch
i cannot smoke a strain
couples of blunts
popping a cuff
i cannot live the similar lane
might take a flush
p*rn on my phone
i cannot believe how many
knock off a rack
i f*ck on a c*nt
i bag up the bills like red man
expensive films
naked b*tches
standing in back of back of the stage
fall in love
college party
i’m in la smoking parliaments
pardon my hoes feeling mystique
i hit a twin like swisher sweets
racks so tall in front of my feet
never enough
pop blood in my stream
[chorus: levysnow]
yea
counting how many hoes i’ll get in a plane
yea
counting how many drugs that i’ve been taken
yea
haunted crib with a ghost
is you staying
smoking a blunt on a park
and i’m staying with the witches

[verse 2: levysnow]
yeah, yeah
close the door
bout to conquer the opps
throwing all these bands in the air
she twerking on my c*ck
trap house in a beverly hills
she speeding through the block
i don’t know what could be the real thing
if your b*tch is f*cking stylish
you sound like a flute
yeah blow mine
designer clothes
oh my
why the f*ck are you being so polite
comparison
it don’t make no sense
my b*tch ain’t talking to n0body
i don’t get that
ay my trg
go blah blah
ay yo cardo
brr
it’s your boy
alright
tell that junky
she bites
fantasizing my type
mrs. where my medicine at
and she gave me the charm
imma take that uh
[verse 3: cardo valentine]
spiritual needs
taking nitro
shopping spree
spend cash on confit
i was born to get rich
conquistador
fast money emails
f*ck how you feel
i came for the b*tches
i stayed for the
i can see you fond of my skin
reptilian
look up my style
can’t pick a flaw
pick up my fronto and see the stars
how many celine a b*tch pick up
back the f*ck up
that you wanna be us
no lemon squeeze
this lsd uh
i can tell she suck d*cks to get money up

- levysnow cardo valentine

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