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blanco (harlem spartans) - memphis lyrics

[intro]
in my money bag, not memphis
a military mic, defenseless
dangerously bad, she’s a temptress
a+a+a b
i got a dentist and he’s reckless
two black hands on a wap, sepsis
this cinderella bad like the stepsis
does more than you but you’re s+xist
you was desperate for the guest list

[verse]
not in memphis, i’m in tennessee
free h triple times no pedigree
assist for the crime an accessory
bro with the mask doesn’t need a necessity
ghoul in the night with ken kaneki
and he brought tools to the fight, hood +n+logy
i don’t need friends i got family
sword on my leg in the cab, final fantasy
copycats using the sharingan
stay in your lane i ain’t arrogant
3′ sd 3′ sharingan
great impact on the field, top talisman
was all in the ford, harrison ford
dinger focus i’m intelligent
he ain’t bang waps he a celibate
new mash, hold a mango cause its delicat e
construction team for the parcel
run through doors like takeshi’s castle
need a d+ch+ss like the markle
old ones stepping on toes metatarsal
corns bopping for the sparkle
trash babies, we ain’t walking on marble
jump out, let it sing, no carpool
dark rituals get the blood then you gargle
[?]
said reach for the stars, i reached it
and my heartbroken, couldn’t treat it
had a smile but inside i was [?]
in an unmarked car, policing squad
release them dogs, they’re retreating
ha+hang where they are no key risk
i don’t judge yards and the legal proceedings
pu+pu+pull up in all sorts never in your court
bro had it saw for, dripping in your sauce
and he get abz he a normal
my guys buss cases, plural
moved out the ends, so im out where it rural
come back you think your immortal, 2
hunt in the night nocturnal, 3
all of my guys till they caught all 4
i dont have a thought bring it all out
game in my hands, not a fallout
my government name is what they call out
i get klay thompson when i ball out
draw for the sword in the night, its a draw out
skin tone like the rambo, claws out
got it out the mud, couldn’t crawl out
?
innocent until proven guilty
filthy, turn a brown face to a milky ?
walk in, samurai steel in the building, fielding
she wan keep it ?
?
weren’t made for this life i was built in
and im still chasing this bag so i shield it
[hook]
in my money bag, not memphis
a military mic, defenceless
dangerously bad, she’s a temptress
i got a dentist and he’s reckless
two black hands on a wap, sepsis
this cinderella bad like the step+sis
does more than you but you’re s+xist
you was desperate for the guest list

- blanco harlem spartans lyrics

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