saint magdalene coast şarkı sözleri

Drop the key I need the beat low Deep-rooted seeds the spliff helps me grow I smoke homegrown Otherwise, known as El Negro Boulder weight My shoulder shake We face to face Smoke hanging like a coat Stick and poke of a poor man Locked in we cope Blow it through my door window Bro, you too serious take a joke Take the joke, groaning Preaching that you collect on the loans Hope can go frequently that's why I take notes Parents fresh off the boat Burial site raided You could never smoke your foe; flow You kept a liars tone Taught me to hate my own folks Coast to coast Blue soul Dark shape in the mirror In the moonlight, my teeth glow I see it clearer now off the cheat codes Growth shows Slave ship overthrown Spaceship take me home
Sanatçı: SAINT MAGDALENE
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