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Aldivino - American Graffiti Lyrics

AMERICAN GRAFFITI Lyrics[Intro: al.divino]
Hoo
Know I see why they call it Glad bag, man
You see these shits?
Whole face split up, man
Ayo, ayo

[Verse 1: al.divino]
Ziploc, Alfred Hitchcock, nah, this ain't hip-hop
This the feelin' when the fifth pop (Bing), nowadays just doin' hits, not Kidz Bop (You heard?)
Ain't even 18 with a AR
'Cause shit cheaper than a G-Lock, brick look like 3m reflective sheetrock (Ching)
Tricks up the sleeve, got the cheat codes, game sharp (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
Like a genie to these freak hoes, five-star head, how my day start (Ay)
Look like she tryna have my baby, the way her cake arch (Woop)
Got nothin' but lead for a broke kid, tricks for skatеparks (Woop)
Aim sharp, bullseye blindfolded (Boom)
Thе way my mind molded, if we gotta wait in line, you know I ain't goin' (I ain't goin', man)
Promiscuous dime rich, an old man in my own mansion (Rich)
Hot-headed, but you got cold feet, won't let you hold the hammer
Columbian gear, battalion silk, hoes from Atlanta (Woop)
Sold-out shows in Europe, fans almost broke the banister (Ha!)
Brodie, a few gon' get 'em got on that block, just know it's cameras
His hood so wild, he waited almost a hour for a ambulance (Doot-doot)

[Verse 2: Estee Nack & THEHIDDENCHARACTER]
Draw a line, we connected like throwin' gang signs
Bangin' dimes (Mami), you can't fuck with the hands of time, focus on expandin' mines (Ching)
Panty lines, Red Rock summers, was gettin' head in cars (Oh yeah)
Even then you could tell I was headin' far (Money)
Martillo was the nigga I ran errands for (Dimon)
Servin' methadone clinic, megasaurs was evermore (They love it)
Get the cheddar more (Ah), dump a dead body in the reservoir (Ah)
Then check on my crypto wallet and credit score, son (Chi-ching)
Chrome-metal corks
Hands flyin' like Bellator, Bill Belichick bankroll
Barranquilla, kid, you can tell it's raw (It's puro)
So strong, shorty said she kinda smell it when she standin' close to the cellar door
Me, I had some hellish whores
They drew me in with they skin (Ah) then exposin' they inner predator (Bitch)
Seventh floor (God)
Guardian angels at Heaven's wall, bow (Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow)
Ay sí ñiño, míralo ahí ñiño (Mío)
[?] defecar de lio (Bow-bow-bow)
We the coldest ever, manito, que tamo frío (We cool, huh?)
Conmigo lo dígale lucuelo [?], el daddy (Ayo)

[Verse 3: THEHIDDENCHARACTER]
Quick to flip shit, hit stick (Brrt)
Lift the biscuit, butter cake colossal rocks, I whip like Limp Bizkit (Whip, whip, whip)
Slide the clip in the TEC and finger-fuck the kill switch (Brrt)
Peel your cap back, turn your brain to giblets (Goddamn)
I be the son of man that's shinin', not the children (Peace)
Son, I'm buildin', tactical gat smith, GoPro attached, it was prophylactic (Brrt)
Peep the steez, you know the tactics, swim in a bitch, stretch a ho like an elastic (Goddamn)
Automatic rifle, carbon plastic
The work snap back like Mister Fantastic, yo (Whip)
Catch an opposition slippin', it's tragic
I make a dead mind come alive like magic (Bling)
Civilize a savage (Hahaha)
Splash master mathematics, yo (Bling)
Plug ship the work signed and sealed, deliver the package (Whip)
This shit established, you little niggas average (Yeah)
Fornicate with foreign hoes in traffic, yo (Goddamn)
I'm with the shit, what's up, what's happenin'?
You niggas know the faction, north east side guerrilla mantas (Gang)
Front and get your face fried, erase guys (Brrt)
Bump a clip in this bitch and let the K fly, say bye, yo (Blow-blow-blow)
Block pressure, bust pipes, sneak dissin' on the set'll get your nose wiped on sight (Goddamn)