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lirik lagu mannequin – s0k0

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ran up on lil′ bro and he froze, ain’t no mannequin
copy my sound you sound like my son you must be anakin
i come in and get the f*cking bag and then i′m vanishing

you claim you ’bout action but ain’t on sh*t like a pacifist
i come through i′m riding f*cking fast up in the fastest sh*t
look right next to me
you gon′ see the baddest b*tch
one thing about me, uh
i’ma get my bag and dip
two racks on my jeans stepping in this f*cking fashion sh*t
thousands on my jeans i rock endless and amiri
threw some racks on f*cking glasses through these cartis i see clearly
one thing i can see and say for sure these p*ssies ain′t near me (they ain’t near me)
i know that i am a goat i ain′t taking no l
i’ma beat ′em like jiří

uh, yeah, uh
beat ’em like jiří i feel like the champ
cant score on me lil’ b*tch i got the clamps
they said they can do it like me but they can′t
i evolve like the chimera ants
you talking that sh*t but you really a fan
i said i′ma take over got it in my plans
swerving out in srt, the newest
you be talking ’bout it but don′t do it
we just flex on them make ’em look stupid
and it never gon′ be one time you win
yeah, yeah, i drop thousands on my bag
thousands on my team
uh, b*tch i’m dumping racks i spent three right on my jeans
uh, you gon′ see when this chop ’bout to hit you it got a beam, uh
yeah, we real demons, my heart cold it’s anemic
i just hit somerset, dropped some racks at neiman′s
i pulled off in that srt and i′m speeding
i wonder why you give advice b*tch i don’t need it
b*tch we the ones be on top
b*tch we the ones making the calls
just for that talk it get him knocked off
bro sipping that lean don′t even got a cough
and you talk like you hard but i know that you soft
and i do what i want lil’ b*tch i′m my own boss
i be shopping at neiman’s i caught you at ross
yeah

ran up on lil′ bro and he froze, ain’t no mannequin
copy my sound you sound like my son you must be anakin
i come in and get the f*cking bag and then i’m vanishing
you claim you ′bout action but ain′t on sh*t like a pacifist
i come through i’m riding f*cking fast up in the fastest sh*t
look right next to me
you gon′ see the baddest b*tch
one thing about me, uh
i’ma get my bag and dip
two racks on my jeans stepping in this f*cking fashion sh*t
thousands on my jeans i rock endless and amiri
threw some racks on f*cking glasses through these cartis i see clearly
one thing i can see and say for sure these p*ssies ain′t near me (they ain’t near me)
i know that i am a goat i ain′t taking no l
i’ma beat ’em like jiří

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