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lirik lagu north face coat – magneto dayo

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(intro)
just don’t know
what you did to me
but i’m not the same
i’m not the same

(verse 1)
i spent my first cold winter on the block/ that sh-t transformed me like an auto bot/ but all came naturally/ hoodie on i was born the -ss-ssins creed/ was out there, like altiar of our era/crack seller, gettin fiends higher than a celler/ want dead presidents/ more than any terrorist/ america ever inherited/ when you broke hoes ain’t a round (o) so i (x) em like malcolm/ hands out my pockets i already know the outcome/ i ain’t buying you a purse, i ain’t fixing yo nails/ gave her the d-ck like moby then i told her oh well (old whale)/ cut from a different cloth so they on my coat tail/ but they let the phone ring, when i was tryina post bail/ get it, you know bell ting a ling a ling/ haters hoping i go broke wanna see me in a sling/ but they can’t put a cast on my cash/ i’ll go foul on the corner flag with a facemask/ i ain’t playing (nfl)/ but you don’t understand what i’m saying/ had a whole flacco of the birds without the ravens/ 10 pounds and 6 ounces without a play pin/ jackboys tryina figure out how to take it/n-gg- what? (gun c-cking) i wish you wood, bring the birthday candles and the cake in
(hook)
this type of winter
turn boys into men/
and when you go
through it never be
the same again/ i feel it
in the air with my back
against the wind/
i got so much to lose but i’m
steady tryin to win/ and it
got me like… aye ayee
i hope i make it to the
summer ayee ayee
i hope i make it the summer

(verse 2)
i’m from the hood of single parents and f-cked up homes/ fiends with missing teeth like f-cked up combs/ dreams of being moguls like sean puffy combs/ nightmares of life years with no parole/ cause everything we did was illegal boy/family full of felons like the beagal boys/ look out the window d-mn we gettin raided/ fran couldn’t even understand how we made(maid) it/ study the art of war/ because history repeats of course/ but you can’t play when you fast foward to the forbes/ milliondollar man monologue/ so if it ain’t about money it get ignored, if she ain’t got much to offer/ i ain’t much of a talker/ so rip to that broad that’s been dying for me to call her/thirsty -ss b-tches/dry snitching -ss n-gg-s/ i get a gl-ss of water and tell all of yall to split it/ or get some tea so you can learn to mind ya business/ you feeling froggy then ribbit/ but just remember, i’m not milton bradley, i ain’t tryina hear sorry n-gg-/ after you know you done f-cked up like kane when he dropped that 40 n-gg-/ this wheater got a n-gg- aggy/it have you numb like the sh-t i put in the baggies/ and you might not understand what that means/ but the game is to be sold not told so don’t ask me

(hook)
this type of winter
turn boys into men/
and when you go
through it never be
the same again/ i feel it
in the air with my back
against the wind/
i got so much to lose but i’m
steady tryin to win/ and it
got me like… aye ayee
i hope i make it to the
summer ayee ayee
i hope i make it the summer

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