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lirik lagu 3am drive through seattle – triandro

verse 1: stonzy
yo
yo, aight
yo
yo
yeah
yo look
i make n*ggas mad like wendy williams oprah winfrey on a color purple ship mix with brittany murphy on a eight milestone jim morrison on the needle dose
paul walker on a pink slip race
asian girl give me suki head on a k!ll bill grace
i’m micheal vick with the oj myth
blackface of white kids shooting their friends of a nine eleven
to a seven eleven drum thirty six guitar hero clip
i might not exist
of lord witness to john wick shooting up bl**dy masked witness
to haters making covid wishes on a aguilera genie bottle of piranhas
like kiss drake poison ivy taste of plastic madonna
making my mom and dad proud of black president
nelson, obama
i might try to hang with lost boys no interaction
smash a white chick though a train no septa intersections

verse 2: triandro
questions, i’m starting to get headspins
and i ain’t spit confessions
unless you start undressing
the wounds so prevalent
your heading to the pavement
you got a saviour complex
these cacs you ain’t saving
these maps you were saying
was easy to read
n*gga now we f*cking lost and its a quarter to three
in the morning
my dogs are all in mourning
pouring out some liquor
like abed and troy
we snoring
we scoring
cop pull us over
say to get out the side
he ask to walk
and we did so in straight coke lines
now we blasting that pig with the gun in the glove compartment
dead pork everywhere a muslims nightmare my farmers market
family cookout
and andy’s lookout
this drive through seattle
turned into a f*cking pool house
blue blood everywhere
ima go for a swim
according to him
i’m f*cked up on more than just gin
but limp limbs would offer more than evidence
my affidavit don’t mean sh*t to y’all so insensitive
masked up or sickly like michael keaton
vulturistic
i’m sl!cker than rick or the n*ggas who jack it with moisturisers
poison flyers you touch the fit you end up in pipers
pied like him or jim carrey way you be lying
you fine
carrier pigeons so prestigious
a number nine large
that’s your d*mn betrayal
man it must be a sign
hate on me how you want but you made the portrayal you f*cking pike
you f*cking knifed my back like jason and chucky
you f*cker
verse 3: triandro
i’m like harrison way i never look forward
to you n*ggas asking your questions, i’m wood like bored
the only thing i know is my time gets bought
for a few f*cking dollars by a few d*mn p*rn sick
poor hating
law debating morons
running round eyes everywhere like sauron
succumbing to the ring
fashion is the thing, i’m laurent
b*tch
oh n*gga f*ck you b*tch
suck my d*ck

outro
“hey everyone, welcome back
today i’m doing another wing review
today we’re doing buffalo wing sauce”

- triandro

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