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soncap - doom lyrics

throw some grams right on the scale
throw that hoe right to the team
f+ck a b+tch she throw a fit cuz i ain’t tryna buy a ring
why you even in my phone if you not tryna buy a thing
cop a pack
drop a stack
filling up a russian cream
burn it down
busting seals
i could sell you anything
i could sell a b+tch a dream
let me show you what i mean
bagging zips i’m flipping quick
it’s moving swift i’m getting green
swear that reup always hit
i need to see what you gon bring
need to see what you gon do
n+gga who the f+ck is you
can’t get sad just cuz you lose
wipe my tears away with blues
i get blues on blues on blues
colored paper different hues
stripper b+tches in my room
tryna show me all they moves
swear this b+tch know that she bad she tryna get me in the mood
power house open her mouth and then i send her to the moon
i’m a ghost
in the tomb
need to sweep
where the broom
with my dawg
he my goon
make it end
show em doom

- soncap lyrics

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