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lirik lagu back at it – marino infantry

[verse 1: soduh]
took a sip out the cup, codeine was in it
aye i’m out of the game, i’m breathing different
kel*tec on me, put keenan in it
aye, all our straps got mean extensions
you a regular guy, we seem different
you can learn a lot from me, just breathe and listen
jeans from j*pan with the [?]
i come from a city with demons in it
she want me to save her like family
when i run up the racks, wanna be me
give her 2k then i leave her
i can’t give my time to a skeezer
aye round ’em all up, put [?] on

[verse 2: lulu p]
this ain’t my b*tch, this my servant
turkey bags in the oven i’m workin’
they purpin’, hoe b*tch i’m mr. perfect
came through [?]
there’s too many clowns, i did not come for the circus
how many purses on purpose?
b*tch i know which one ya workin’, pay me
i never want be jay*z
i just wanna put the ‘ism on a b*tch
i just wanna add the digits to this sh*t
ap the wrist, marino still the fit
[verse 3: a$ap ant]
land in new orleans, next stop get some crawfish
and white people love me like i’m from boston
mortal kombat, victory, flawless
i ain’t had no lean, now i feel nauseous
hop in the jet, yeah we move like a x*men
sh*t kinda old, so i got get the next one
you n*ggas dope, but it’s clothes i’m selling
just like my maryland n*ggas say, y’all wellin’

[verse 4: fendi p]
sellin’ that o
every new year, a new coat
[?] benihanas off blue
fresh off a play
told her bust down on her face
she let me bust on her face
i spent like 5, made that sh*t look like it’s 30
plot on the opps, big ol’ 30
i make ’em nervous, money was up, i was hurtin’ em
them b*tches [?], they workin’
scale every tire, trappin [?] chef on the wire
clean money, this out the dryer
a jetson, i’m flyer
smoking andretti, i’m higher
whip all the sauce and i’m tying the bag

- marino infantry

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