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riff raff - rookies of the future lyrics

bring it thou i gran so hard, i’mma freeze fading away
i put my money and my cash box try to see a better day
i coulda play for the blue jays
gonna be in a major way
nice clothes, nice cuts
nice clothes, nice cuts
when you know i gran so hard
and you know i gran so hard

watch now miss lane, drop pop propane
things are got so humped, i don’t have the ?
and this care get pop the plane and the five planes it’s when i’m full of ?
it feels like the sun is blowing you a kiss from inches away
haze will get so bate, bad game slaight your b-tch -ss
don’t roast and raise the blade
when the brains still force my blue velve for lord sure crashes with my forested on summer
come on shave the obama ? on my front head
don’t mean ? on my lungery
i even try to put on versage, do right on my head
when i’m sleeping i ain’t chief i ain’t take a 20 minute nap
rap game and the clapping ? and the kid there call my ?
on my ? to keep clapping, pull up like two ?
in that kiden golden ground i won’t hit a ? key
in my box i’m raising yel wrip

drugs all on my bed, strug behind my benges
they gonna love in that ? for this b-tch that give to her senses
still drop her fences, still on the penches
? holding on toasting
wait, hit the closer, slow motion,
every chemical a lofa, that’s real
spread a text, still shads on from the first vill
sit out and let’s feel, the next is what she would feel
no, you coulda step into my banana valey
stay bout the moon because the roof is looking panoramic
aah i stoke the drugs inside ? they kicking it in their f-cking stomach
i’m do or what?

- riff raff lyrics

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