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a.m. sniper - foreign dreams lyrics

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[intro – a.m. sniper]
sim simma, who got the keys to my beamer

[hook – dreday3000]
i pull up like a don, ain’t sh-t you can tell me
i’m smoking loud, you can smell me
hundred racks in my balmain jeans
p-ssy never phase me

[verse 1 – a.m. sniper]
my lola-loca, she a kariola
moving out of order as i paddle-shift the border
l.e.d on my career, i’m the hybrid of the year
k!ller rapper bout to blow up with a suicide beard
we letting off gunshots in the air (brap brap)
that’s how we show that we love and really care (brap brap)
sim simma, my keys in the beamer
supply of fun and fame, i’m a white mogart dealer
i bring that pump action, throwback pump reebok flow
pull up the track like the po-po pull up my boat
i’m telling capo i fidel castro that dough
importing bad b-tches only with the fat culo

[bridge – a.m. sniper]
sim simma
sim simma, who got the keys to my beamer

[hook: dreday3000]
i pull up like a don, ain’t sh-t you can tell me
i’m smoking loud, you can smell me
hundred racks in my balmain jeans
p-ssy never phase me

[bridge: dreday3000]
that hoe she gotta an attidude
so tell me what that p-ssy do
she say she got an appet-te
well she gon get this d-ck tonight

[verse 2 – game]
you gotta get a brick, chop that m-th-f-cka down
you gotta buy a gun, make sure it’s a 4-pound
get a clique, tell em meet you downtown
swimming through my paper, f-ck n-gga gon’ drown
boss n-gga, boss n-gga! bout the $krilla
natural born k!ller, used to be a gorilla
now i’m in manilla, chopper size of godzilla
zipping bodies up, michael jackson in thriller
make way for the shooters, klay thompson and steph curry
nah, i mean that old school reggie miller
look around partner, ain’t n0body realer
my n-ggas got my back like chinchillas

[bridge – a.m. sniper]
sim simma
sim simma, who got the keys to my beamer

[hook + bridge: dreday3000]
i pull up like a don, ain’t sh-t you can tell me
i’m smoking loud, you can smell me
hundred racks in my balmain jeans
p-ssy never phase me
that hoe she gotta an attidude
so tell me what that p-ssy do
she say she got an appet-te
well she gon get this d-ck tonight

[outro: a.m. sniper]
sim simma x3
sim simma, who got the keys to my beamer



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