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Erik Rubín

von Frecuencia Continental

Intro Songtext
yall the ones i do this shit for
made a name i had to kick in the door
by myself i had to kick in the door
fuck they dont love me no more
da fuck they dont love me no more
made a name i had to kick in the door
whole city know i kicked in the door
remeber nights i used to sllep on the floor
in the kitchen work the pot till im sore
in da trap dont speak bout nothin u sore
i aint rich but i know i aint poor
niggas hatin thats a broke nigga sport
went to sleep had a dream about a porche
woke up rode a bike to the store
if i go broke back to selling that torch
turnt da fuck up i stay lit like a torch
late night shootin dice on he proch
flip the money i aint commin up short
summer tim i got it tucked in my shorts
keep a hammer like a judge in a court
fuck these niggas my heart coat is up north
young nigga got alot on my fork
smoke so much sometimes it fuck up my thoughts. smokin happy
smkin strong like a horse. might just eat the pussy up when
im horse im master yoda the one the force. oh i done found a
bitch with that torch o hell yeah i fucked that bitch for
some morphine good dope burn your eyes like some chlorine i
dont care bout no instgram followers
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