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Torch lyrics : "Karate Chop"

(Intro)
It's Tax Season man
Everybody ballin

So ain't nobody safe
No AC on the way
Yea


(Verse)
Enemies, enemies,

Most my ^!$$%s gangbangers
Pull up in that Panamera
Livin like Castelana

Bust a block down, watch cushier odol
Condo in Miami Beach
Favorite model (*##$ in my Louie sheets

24 karat gold, Cuban link
Que tu quiere, better get it from my Cuban bling
Smoke a lot of sour, got a lot of hoes

Scofe with my baby potty, I've been cookin O's
Special order, 24/7, round the clock
Keep a couple shooters if it hold 100 shots

(*##$ I ball like the NFL
Walk around with a scale, might cup that new SL
Think I'm rich Porter, bought 100 grams of boy

G'd up, got that water add, (*##$ we transportin
Wait for the camera, know the feds can't call it
Kefron phones so we speak in codes, swear we talkin

Special issues, (*##$ we triple beamin
Pull up in that new Beamer
Livin like Pistol Pete

Got your favorite stripper drippin on my Louie sheets
In the club, spillin Henny on my Louie sneaks
(*##$es throw the #~!!@ at me, I don't even speak


(Hook: Future)
Slang a bunch of narcotics

Pull up in the new 'rrari
Living like John Gotti
Chopping bricks like karate

Drink a bunch of codeine
Serving to the dope fiends
Blowing money, stay clean

Michael Jackson, Billie Jean

(Outro)

(*##$, it's tax season
Everybody gotta check the ghett
I need it,

Special is ENT
Just know that man, it's the kick off
It's bout to be a monumental year for the team

Shout out to the old staff
Lou I see you, Wall Bucks on star
Probe alone, agent check

Extra cheese machete on the way
Know AC comin
US 4-3 comin


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