*67 (us) - woaa lyrics
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wanna hit me up, tell me what you want
it’s my time n+gga, pass the baton
feelin like i’m yuke, in the kitchen with some tongs
smoke 3 blunts then i make another song
i am always right even when it feels wrong
i am 9/11 blowin up likka bomb
i’mma rob a white man think his names tom
i’mma live fast but i’mma die young
[verse: yuke]
aye, i’mma die young
high up in the sky when this sh+t touch my tongue
shoot the full clip yuh you know we won
me and 67 gettin bands yuh we running up
fake claiming sh+t u not in
i gotta red beam and i’m pointing at yo chin
and yo songs is so ass n+gga stop that talkin
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