Latino Perrico - Tino With No Ink

Aye
Aye

Este parde dawg

Aye

For all my
Departed dawgs

Aye

You goat to me

We both in
Ugh
Yeah

Aye
Aye

Latino with no ink
I tutor the whole league
Am too old to go link
We too fucking Ogs
I'm too old to go lean
With them fucking Youngins
Talking nothing but stunning with no lead

Album with no feat

But that shit gonna take off with no wing
Oh please you know me
I'm stuck with these Lofi's
My confidence four feets I stumble on cold feet
I rumble it coldly
Then go free oh please

Ugh

Eh I'm like yeah
It's tino with no ink
I tutor the whole league
Am too old to go link
We them too fucking Ogs
I'm too old to go lean we too

Aye
Hmm

I need me a Cole feat
Another with Goldlink no chill
I just wanna go kill them roaches and name it a road kill
An album with Gotye, my mother in Bodhi
I'm smoking nicotine

Till is looking like gold teeth
These niggas cant hold me
They looking for rope please
I need me no roses
I need me no coaching
I speak with my rolled sleeves
With niggers in both feets
Is niggas in both field
I know what my role is
Is still fuck the police
Am still fucking lonely
But I love it low key
Low heat till I melt the whole thing till I melt the whole thing

Yeah

Till I melt the whole thing
Seems like she met the whole team

Aye

He far not God nor a man
He far
He far not God nor a man
He far
He far God not a man

Ouu

Is tino with no ink
Is tino with no ink

I tutor the whole league
I tutor the whole league

Am too old to go link
Am too old to go link

These niggas can't hold me
These niggas can't hold me

Yeah
I need me no coaching

Aye
I speak with a rolled sleeves

Yeah
With sneakers in both feet

Yeah
I know what my role is
Is still fuck the police am still fucking lonely
But I love it low key

Low heat till I melt the whole thing

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