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Miyashita - Wstdyth
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Miyashita Wstdyth

Miyashita - Wstdyth
With my bros, kickin' shit like a roundhouse
Speedin' in that Nissan, haulin' an ounce round
Bringin' up my ex, man I'm bouta bounce out
Carpenter pants, feelin' fine until the sundown
Sittin' by myself at the function
You think I don't wanna talk, makin' assumptions
Should be wearin' J's how I'm dunkin'
They just ask me what I'm rockin', oh it's nothing

Takahiromiyashita when I go to meet her
Talking shit, keep it up I just might delete ya
We staying out late, she dancing like a diva
Keep the loud in my backpack, rolling reefer

Rare fit like a mythical
Take another hit and she's saying something typical
We got different minds, that shit got me thinking cynical
Can't find the one it's so difficult

Kinda think I miss you
Got me fucked up
It's ok, I'm chillin' now
I been stacking bux
Drippin' like your artery
Magic in my blood
Save it for another day
My mind won't shut up
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