LOS - Postcards lyrics

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LOS - Postcards lyrics

We sh** now the game by the time they hit us We'll be prolly seeking on the plane But the s**, see f** about my lane As the perfect time that ex the n***a f** about the game like Wings on, kingship, bro sh**, better when thy got rings on them like Go hide, we ain't, got nothing for b**hes n***as but postcards We ain't, got nothing for b**h n***as but postcards We can see through speechless, so let get through street less Someone trapped the lost key, but keep his lust fresh That skies of papers, stack an axer, I'm not the savior, I'm better to save all I should take two haters, on that which is gonna be, get on me Tynna follow me if you're able to be, seventy, shout them off the lay upon the heaven be Suddenly, I just got my men, go now n***a have a black one, Never to my black one, n***as are the black ones n***as are lights out, how is out, and this thing is ready for them mother f**er wipe up n***a ain't surely, ain't build like this, this is my real life, butch I ain't pay like this sponsored links I just feel like I make muse, like she meals, why do you feel like sh**? sh** you one ain't to see that somebody see us, that somebody see us? Might somebody see us? If they ain't to see us, then somebody sh** us on the DJ frog, I ain't f** make it out without a DJ bro We sh** now the game by the time they hit us We'll be prolly seeking on the plane But the s**, see f** about my lane As the perfect time that ex the n***a f** about the game like Wings on, kingship, bro sh**, better when thy got rings on them like Go hide, we ain't, got nothing for b**hes n***as but postcards We ain't, got nothing for b**h n***as but postcards I'm somewhere, under pom trees, whit that blond tease, under one risk Young n***a are blowning than string leaves, I ain't no problem for the right side To say money, money, money, queens, queens, cash, school them Trap lane, got thing, going in fast n***a I'm somewhere the moon, looking down in the cools, somewhere in the room, n***a run Who could get run me, who the f** soon can to be Me, you LLS, IT, IG, I can see a lot of them coming from the click right now So I'm rightful caused for this b**h right now, ah Next time you see me I probably be different, I told you n***as You get run take that whole things, fake a thing you saw me as looking like a hell old n***a, cane We sh** now the game by the time they hit us We'll be prolly seeking on the plane But the s**, see f** about my lane As the perfect time that ex the n***a f** about the game like Wings on, kingship, bro sh**, better when thy got rings on them like Go hide, we ain't, got nothing for b**hes n***a's but postcards We ain't, got nothing for b**h n***as but postcards (Postcards, postcards, postcards, postcards) We ain't, got nothing for b**h n***as but postcards We sh** now the game by the time they hit us We'll be prolly seeking on the plaine But the s**, see f** about my lane As the perfect time that ex the n***a f** about the game like Wings on, kingship, bro sh**, better when thy got rings on them like Go hide, we ain't, got nothing for b**hes n***a's but postcards We ain't, got nothing for b**h n***as but postcards.