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color pallets
by the3rdkind
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Bright colors pallets
Dont trust bro he a maggot
Back in days in the streets
Get cracking bout da action
Y'all some facebook thugs
Gotta confess in da caption
Like how i dress
Now they wanna rock my fashion
Put it on god it won't happen
In the corner waiting to pop off like Allen
You ain't party like dis we gon past ten
Shorty lemme fuck n bust on da wagon
Used wanna save em now my soul blacken
Cop black af1 and new sets of calvin
On sum ransom shit you lookin for plays ask Madden
In Miami during march november in Manhattan
Two-hundred fifty for da pants
Approve transaction
Black dagger blade on me neva lacking
All that faking hurts my head needa aspirin
Get flashback off da xanz rollin' n napping
Don't buy no cheap fabrics
Anythin i bought is always classic
Gordon thur the legs into the hop i'm doing magic
Rah rah rah all the talkin you melodramatic
Za za za all i'm smokin in Aromatics
Ha ha ha to the fakes you know we always laughin
Rah nah nah shorty tried run off
With my heart i had take it back
Get ya own wave no piggyback
Been down with my bros since piddy-pat
PG likes to roll dice fuck blackjack
Fifties n hundreds in the middle don't grab n stand back
Bright colors pallets
Don't trust bro he a maggot
Back in days in the streets
Get cracking bout da action
Y'all some facebook thugs
Gotta confess in da caption
Like how I dress
Now they wanna rock my fashion
Bright colors pallets
Dont trust bro he a maggot
Back in days in the streets
Get cracking bout da action
Y'all some facebook thugs
Gotta confess in da caption
Like how i dress
Now they wanna rock my fashion
Put it on god it won't happen
In the corner waiting to pop off like Allen
You ain't party like dis we gon past ten
Shorty lemme fuck n bust on da wagon
Used wanna save em now my soul blacken
Cop black af1 and new sets of calvin
On sum ransom shit you lookin for plays ask Madden
In Miami during march november in Manhattan
Two-hundred fifty for da pants
Approve transaction
Black dagger blade on me neva lacking
All that faking hurts my head needa aspirin
Get flashback off da xanz rollin' n napping
Don't buy no cheap fabrics
Anythin i bought is always classic
Gordon thur the legs into the hop i'm doing magic
Rah rah rah all the talkin you melodramatic
Za za za all i'm smokin in Aromatics
Ha ha ha to the fakes you know we always laughin
Rah nah nah shorty tried run off
With my heart i had take it back
Get ya own wave no piggyback
Been down with my bros since piddy-pat
PG likes to roll dice fuck blackjack
Fifties n hundreds in the middle don't grab n stand back
Bright colors pallets
Don't trust bro he a maggot
Back in days in the streets
Get cracking bout da action
Y'all some facebook thugs
Gotta confess in da caption
Like how I dress
Now they wanna rock my fashion
