paroles de chanson Full Metal 2 - Yung Simmie
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We
came
a
long
way
Too
far
to
turn
back
No
choice
but
to
keep
going
We
ready
doe
Grrahhh
I
got
bad
bitches,
every
city
My
niggas
livin'
lavish
but
they
all
gritty
We
go
out
and
we
get
it
and
we
split
the
profit
I'm
keepin'
to
myself
cause
I
ain't
with
the
gossip
I'm
stickin'
to
the
script,
I'm
a
money
getter
Wig
splitter,
weed
smoker,
I
don't
do
the
liquor
But
I
do
the
twitter,
DM
ya
big
sister
Full
Metal,
don't
hide
cause
I'm
gone
getcha
Pull
up
on
your
block
with
the
drop
top
Got
my
haters
lookin'
salty
cause
I'm
everything
they
not
Got
them
pretty
bitches
on
me,
you
still
fuckin'
with
them
thots
Rollin'
up
that
loud
pack,
I
can't
hear
what
you
talkin'
'bout
Tell
them
niggas
come
and
find
me,
you
know
I
be
duckin'
off
But
if
I
found
out
you
a
snake,
then
Imma
have
to
cut
you
off
I
was
in
the
back
seat
and
I
seen
you
walk
it
out
Boy,
don't
come
to
me
with
that
beef
cause
we
don't
talk
it
out
My
hittas
will
get
you
The
Nina
gone
kiss
you
Ya
family
gone
miss
you
I
swerve
in
the
rental,
I'm
doin'
120,
she
givin'
me
temple
You
see
how
I'm
snappin'
I
be
wildin'
out,
I
be
wildin'
out
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1 Dead Beat
2 We Not the Same
3 Never Had
4 It Was Me
5 Rap Michael Phelps
6 Loud Pack
7 In My Vibe
8 High Up
9 Told Ya
10 Fantastic
11 Don't Play
12 2 Fresh
13 Death Bed Freestyle
14 Full Metal 2
15 Locn
16 Rolling Stone
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