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solo / so low (feat. Vrun)
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Vrun
Vrun
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Pavan Vijayakrishna Pillai
Pavan Vijayakrishna Pillai
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Heaven and hell, feminine self I can't tell my level until The last hit sell like Reginald hill Take no Ls, I'm Fred Nobel Go solo, go so low Go solo, go so low Go solo, go so low Go solo, go so low This a traphouse, not a bando, man so Roll me a half ounce, pronto pronto I never had doubts, never been a no show Laugh out loud and I swear you'll know so Fo sho, yo bro, look at this photo Ain't no dodo, more like a low blow your girl in slo-mo, givin that pro blow Is you broke cuz she got the whole row fro-yoed Couldn't care less bout self-made Just wanna get paid, Get laid with tatted chicks of a different red shade In Spain, these chicks call me Jefe Headfake, head-fake, MJ with a headache Need a supermax in cash, can't go through red tape Make a milli of my mixtape, I gotta fixate Heaven and hell, feminine self I can't tell my level until The last hit sell like Reginald hill Take no Ls, I'm Fred Nobel Go solo, go so low Go solo, go so low Go solo, go so low Go solo, go so low Look who it is, It's a new me, no fucks given go ahead and Sue me Who me? I'm the only hero of this movie Try me but you can't catch me, I'm Doug Judy Goofy, need me Latina beauties, super superficial but you can't see through me Truly, wish you never knew me, turn you to a groupie, do me, scream like Drury Heaven and hell, feminine self I can't tell my level until The last hit sell like Reginald hill Take no Ls, I'm Fred Nobel Beatin up this beat to a pulp, can't you tell Same fate applies to one who sulk as well Rip it up, switch it up, Glenn Maxwell I fuck it up, fuck it up, I can't be held Don't need someone to call mi Amor Overconsumption, what's freedom for Let me summon my demons no Work to be done, I don't need support not cocoa enough but I got mojo not loco enough but I'm not Soho I'm a dragon, Komodo not Draco From a City of falcons, not homegrown Heaven and hell, feminine self I can't tell my level until The last hit sell like Reginald hill Take no Ls, I'm Fred Nobel Go solo, go so low Go solo, go so low Go solo, go so low Go solo, go so low Heaven and hell, feminine self I can't tell my level until The last hit sell like Reginald hill Take no Ls, I'm Fred Nobel Go solo, go so low Go solo, go so low Go solo, go so low Go solo, go so low
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