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5eb - risktaker lyrics

[chorus]
m_ m_ m_ m_ motionmuzik
risktaker, steppin’ on the pavement, i might get this paper
he ain’t make no bands, that’s why he turned a hater (d_mn, d_mn)
in the cut i’m poppin’ bottles on my f_cking gang, yeah
e_ e_ everybody wanna be us (yeah, they wanna be us)
call my b_tch, let’s f_ck in tls (let’s f_ck in tls)
yeah (uhh), call my plug i need that re_up (yeah) now (uhh)
she said that i’m different, she can’t work me out (uhh)
no_ no_ no sh_te baby, b_tch, i made the racks flop out (uhh)
they heard that i’m the one, they spreadin’ word of mouth
thesе_ these hoes on my d_ck, tryna cop my bank account (uhh)
oh baby thеy’re just here ’cause i’m swaggin’ out (uhh)

[verse 1]
four by four whips, i’m puttin’ four nines in this, woah
now she grab me like a coward, sucking ’round me, full throat, uhh
i need that album photo, b_tch i’ll still be high tomorrow (uhh)
she lucky that she met me, yeah this b_tch done won the lotto (won the lottery)
when i leave the city shawty was stil was tellin’ me, shadows are callin’ when i’m comin’ off this lsd (yeah)
you think when i’m done they will remember me? (yeah)
like what the f_ck? what the f_ck babe (what the f_ck, what the f_ck)

[chorus]
r_ r_ risktaker, steppin’ on the pavement, i might get this paper
he ain’t make no bands, that’s why he turned a hater (d_mn, d_mn)
in the cut i’m poppin’ bottles on my f_cking gang, yeah
e_ e_ everybody wanna be us (yeah, they wanna be us)
call my b_tch, let’s f_ck in tls (let’s f_ck in tls)
yeah (uhh), call my plug i need that re_up (yeah) now (uhh)
she said that i’m different, she can’t work me out (uhh)
[verse 2]
see them jits, i’m pullin’ over
we got drugs inside this whip, i don’t even know this sh_t here stolen
swervin’ ’til your b_tch she goin’, she goin’ (yeah), she goin’ (yeah), she goin’ (okay)
i’m from the ends, this ain’t no blunt, i’m rollin’ f_cking logs
this ain’t no midgie, nah i’m rollin’ up some f_cking strong
i f_cked the game just like i meant it, i knew i was gonna bump (uh huh, uh huh)
he ain’t made no racks, he ain’t got drip, boy you a f_cking bum (f_cking bum)
i know it entertain him, these broke boys saw the sun here, done (ha ha)

- 5eb

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