Jalen tuna - Nitra First Grave

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[Intro] (Hello?) (Why [?]?) Nitra [?] My Nitra [?] Nitra, buenos días I’m finna lose my mind [?] My Nitra’s [?] I’ma blow this shit the fuck up! [Verse] (Never dare to doubt me) (Yeah, do it for the fuckers) (Never dare to doubt me) Nitra, Nitra, [?] [?] must be something (Never dare to doubt me) Nitra, Nitra, when I hit that button I know Nitra don’t know what’s coming Woohoo (Never dare to doubt me) Yeah, dap me up, [?] [?] [?], this low (Never dare to doubt me) [?] (Can I say whatever I want?) (Never dare to doubt me) (Ugh!) (Ugh, hello?) [Verse] See, this my race, this my track This ain’t my voice, this my mask This my [?], I’m a slave I know my place, it’s first or last Fuck this life, I gotta go fast (Fuck this life) I love that taste, to fucking crash I love that taste, to hit the ground I love that taste, to [?] down I love that taste, to bite the ground I love that taste, to bite that sound I love that taste, to fight this [?] I like this change, I like this [?], huh! [Outro] Nitra [?] My Nitra [?] Nitra, buenos días I’m finna lose my mind [?] [?] [?] Gonna blow this the fuck up, I’ma—
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