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tryna rap part 3 - twistedfeeling lyrics

yo, chillin’ fresh like a potato rollin’ deep, motherf*cker, ain’t no f*ckin’
through ballin’ hearts, second chip like it’s nachos
thug lives, but life, we do this for the show
chillin’ fresh, potato vibes, flexin’ on this b*tchin’
we ain’t high, slippin’ on the juice we takin’ strides in the garden of the hustle
we the realest tribe, baking in the sun, yeah
we roasting foes, smash a night flash
everybody knows getting down dirty in this potato prose
ain’t no stopping this flow, my rhymes explode
chill fresh potato bars, flexing on these b*tches
we on hot, slipping on the juice
we taking strides in the garden of the hustle
so we in the stream, this tribe’s making moves
while the haters snooze floodlight baby wearing no shoes fright or fade we playing dudes looking like a boss we can lose so remember this name we ain enough to fat
chill, fresh, day to living, let’s go life so red
thugging and hustling, we doing what we had
aggressive with the rhythm, never going bad
yeah, b*tches like nothing on me, cause i’m the chillest potato
oh yeah

- twistedfeeling lyrics

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