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aykae - drive by كلمات الأغنية

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[chorus: aykae]
b_tch i’m f_cked up
staining all my clothes with all the blood he coughed up
i been grindin’ on my lonely i done bossed up
gnarly boys and the nine
b_tch you better hide or we comin to your crib
well leave you f_cked up

staining all my clothes with all the blood he coughed up
i been grindin’ on my lonely i done bossed up
gnarly boys and the nine
b_tch you better hide or we comin to your crib
well leave you f_cked up

[verse 1: aykae]
yeah, i’m never riding solo
i got 12eject by my side, he my n_gga with the holo
so he better watch his mouth, or this glock he finna swallow
i ain’t worried ’boutta n_gga with a body full of hollows man f_ck

knock_knock at yo’ door, and we make it bust
put his head to the curb, and we make it crush
never end n_gga i’m just breakin’ off the rust
shoulda never wanted war
shoulda stayed there with yo’ n_ggas in the dust
leave his body full of cuts
have that n_gga wide open and we pullin’ out his guts
then we pullin’ on the clutch
and we movin’ in a rush
if that n_gga talkin crazy we goin pull up on his house
and leave ’em f_cked up

[verse 2: 12eject]
swear to god that p_ssy gettin’ f_cked up
found out where he stay at, put his body in a dumptruck
stand down, man down, better pick ’em up
got her face down ass up man she tryna f_ck
if he tryna run up on you, put him on a white t
n_ggas always flows why the f_ck they biting
glock got a letter, pockets gettin’ fatter
if that boy keep talkin’ we goin’ send ’em up to saturn

shoutout aykae, pull up with the 47, we dont do no melee
posted in the 313, like its a f_cking vaycae
b_tch slapped, p_ssy n_gga now he got a face tat
burn his f_ckin’ house to the gutter and then we spin back
i’m so p_ssed off
counting down from ten and that p_ssy boy gettin’ lift up
talkin’ on my gang, on my name, you’ll get f_cked up
hollow tips will do a n_gga dirty, need a touch up
doin’ it better than these n_ggas needa catch up
wake up every morning with my motherf_ckin’ d_ck up
they just freed lil’ gunna, turn the motherf_ckin bass up
he just tried to fight me so we left that p_ssy, we left ’em f_cked up
[chorus: aykae]
b_tch i’m f_cked up
staining all my clothes with all the blood he coughed up
i been grindin’ on my lonely i done bossed up
gnarly boys and the nine
b_tch you better hide or we comin to your crib
well leave you f_cked up

staining all my clothes with all the blood he coughed up
i been grindin’ on my lonely i done bossed up
gnarly boys and the nine
b_tch you better hide or we comin to your crib
well leave you f_cked up

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