Текст песни Gmac Cash — Coronavirus

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Ayy man, ayy-ayy-ayy, look, man
Back up, man
(PrimoBeatz on the track)
Move bitch, you got corona virus
Oh shit, you got corona virus
We ain't finna do shit with this corona virus
I ain't finna take a trip with this corona virus

Move bitch, you got corona virus
Oh shit, you got corona virus
We ain't finna do shit with this corona virus
I ain't finna take a trip with this corona virus

I'ma chill at the crib 'cause I'm safe here
I ain't even 'bout to drink me a Corona beer
I'm 'bout to stay at the crib for about a year
And I ain't comin' back out 'til this shit clear
I done bought me a mask and a lot of gloves

And I still feel like that it's not enough
I ain't shakin' no hands, I don't want a hug
Make sure you wash your hands with a lot of love
So if you got that CV, they gon' find you
If you coughin', I ain't tryna be around you

I ain't even tryna stand beside or behind you
I'ma try and help them motherfuckers find you
I ain't even 'bout to hop on no plane
I ain't even 'bout to stand in the rain

I ain't gettin' on no train
I ain't even 'bout to drive in my lane
I'm about to stay in the house and play the game, bitch

Move bitch, you got corona virus
Oh shit, you got corona virus
We ain't finna do shit with this corona virus
I ain't finna take a trip with this corona virus

Move bitch, you got corona virus
Oh shit, you got corona virus
We ain't finna do shit with this corona virus
I ain't finna take a trip with this corona virus

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