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boygrimes - frozone blades كلمات الأغنية

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[verse 1: boygrimes]
y’all f-ck boys aren’t spiritual
let it physical
f-ck you mean
leave it up to me
i’m grabbing that blade like jin
and i’m coming for the k!lling and the peelin’ of thee
yuh
w-ssup punk
already said
i’m a f-cking goon
y’all p-ssies must be drunk
i’ll send you through the roof
now i’m popping the trunk
feeling like indigo
real k!llas with me so
break yourself when i let these k!llas go

[verse 2: jvy30k]
feeling so blunt. pull up
these n-ggas ain’t nothing but punks
blade on my back, b-tch i feel like i’m trunks
ight, pull up, n-gga shut the f-ck up
y’all ain’t really about the sh-t that you claim
this byp, we gon stunt on you lames
fiending for the dime, suck the soul that you claim
can’t even maintain
yuh
on some f-cking bullsh-t
on some f-cking fiend sh-t
i’m just bout my c.r.e.a.m. sh-t
yeah
let a n-gga try to pull up in some skis
we gon let his -ss off, he pull up to the scene
can’t say you flex if you rocking that ‘preme
so anti-social, can’t f-ck with a g
p-ssy boys. rest in peace with the wrong team
pulling up with this blade on my lap
he a p-ssy , leave em dead, run off with his pack
huh? yeah, can’t even rep them
yeah, these n-ggas is lames
huh, what? can’t f-ck with the team
huh? yeah, posse with the sh-ts

[verse 3: ghovvl]
i’m a social activist
no not a pacifist
don’t try to practice this
i’m a just smack a b-tch
byp in this sh-t
slicing up all they wrists
that’s how we do it, b-tch
f-cking up all this sh-t
no, i don’t want your b-tch
she just a f-cking snitch
go ahead talk that sh-t
i’m just gonna take a hit
ladies just want the d-ck
they just obsessed with it
f-ck out my pretty face ‘fore i f-ck up your day
f-ck all y’all n-ggas sh-t
all y’all b-tches dogs
sucking on my d-ck
i’m just like aw
f-cking with my clique
then you go and snitch
i’m done with this sh-t
go and be my b-tch
talk sh-t to me and see
i’m going to throw you in a ditch couple feet deep
you ain’t nothing but a motherf-cking enemy
get out my face you godd-mn disease
you going get split tryna run up on me
got the whole squad, we the f-cking army
this sh-t is too crazy, i gave her my babies
and now she complaining that i never paid

[verse 4: john k]

[verse 5: lil trench]

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