romania

[Intro]
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Oh, oh
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Oh, oh

[Chorus]
Bitch, I pull up, the block hot, he get smoke like a rasta
Yeah, this AK from Romania, I'on do the drama
Yeah, yeah, fire spit like a llama
I got all them straps on me, Al-Qaeda like Osama
He pulled up, he just got shot, I do that shit he want, yeah
Yeah, this pistol from Albania, he talkin' to God
Yeah, yeah, fire spit like a llama
I got all them straps on me, Al-Qaeda like Osama

[Verse]
Bitch, I'm so turnt like Jane, yeah
We left that body in the woods, we let that lil' shit stained, yeah
No, on God I cannot say nothin', keep that shit in my brain, yeah
I might disappear like magic, bitch, like I'm David Blaine, yeah
Yeah, I'm the one to blame, yeah
I hear them police on my radar
She said— she said we was somethin', but, no, we not
Hate this— hate this bitch so much, I pray to God
Yeah, I pray for pain to hold this bitch heart

[Chorus]
Bitch, I pull up, the block hot, he get smoke like a rasta
Yeah, this AK from Romania, I'on do the drama
Yeah, yeah, fire spit like a llama
I got all them straps on me, Al-Qaeda like Osama
He pulled up, he just got shot, I do that shit he want, yeah
Yeah, this pistol from Albania, he talkin' to God
Yeah, yeah, fire spit like a llama
I got all them straps on me, Al-Qaeda like Osama

[Outro]
Bitch, I pull up, the block hot, he get smoke like a rasta
Yeah, this AK from Romania, I'on do the drama
Yeah, yeah, fire spit like a llama
I got all them straps on me, Al-Qaeda like Osama