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brumal saito - generational wealth lyrics

[intro]

[verse: brumal saito]
stealing my flow, shot to his dome
smoking that pack, could get lost in my home
say that i’m woke, pull out the strap, pull out the map, that’s on god

walking in them saint laurent
upside down like all my cross
walk in rick ’cause i’m a boss

choppa get to blowing, spraying, everywhere, like herbicides

leprechaun ass, get the f+ck away from me, you pesticide
i ain’t say heads up before thе notion, they gon’ testify
told shawty, like whеn you cross the street you looking left and right

make a hunnid hunnids in half a week, that’s a splendid sight
lawyer came in clutch, said i deserve my fundamental rights

[bridge: brumal saito]
all i did was scam yo’ ass, you ain’t have to look mortified
no, i do not go to church, but i do need to be glorified
shawty the one preaching on her knees, ain’t talking story time
i could never go to college, live a broke and boring life
[chorus: brumal saito]
when you got the paper like this, rubber bands keep it organized
grilling the pigs up on the stove like prosciutto cotto

wrists slit like asian hoes, though
bro got a four door, i’m like f+ck the photos, hoe
yolo yolo

[verse: dillman]
i want the money, i want a new hoodie, i want a ferrari, i want a bugatti
i want a baddy who’s callin’ me daddy, i want her to f+ck me, i want her to slam me
i want her to love me, i wanna be happy, i wanna be funny, i wanna be chatty
i wanna get chubby, but not be a fatty, don’t wanna be seen so i’m wearing my [?]

bringing the heat is not much of a challenge
i’m on a beat and i’m feeling ecstatic
[?]
when i smell weed, yeah, i’m smokin’ my cali’
i wan’, uh, money, like, i wan’ a family, please do not judge me, you know i’ve got talent

all of my flows have been good
you is a joke, you could l!ck on my foot
i’m taking souls like i’m taking a drug
flying the dopamine straight in my lungs
i never hope, i just work and i’m gettin’ it done
i’m on a roll with your girl and i’m making her suck my d in her throat and i’m making her hoe
when i come, my name is dillman, i am young
[bridge: dillman]
look at the k!llcam, see my trick shot
your girl is ugly, she make my d+ck soft
my name is dillman, you know my sh+t hard
you is a p+ssy, i can smell your discharge

[chorus: brumal saito]
when you got the paper like this, rubber bands keep it organized
grilling the pigs up on the stove like prosciutto cotto

wrists slit like asian hoes, though
bro got a four door, i’m like f+ck the photos, hoe

- brumal saito lyrics

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