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clay “krucial” perry iii – wafi كلمات اغاني

[intro:]
that n_gga austen a fool

[chorus: clay “krucial” perry iii]
say, say, b_tch, i don’t know magic (b_tch, i don’t know)
look, ho, this really my life
the rest of these n_ggas just rapping (just rapping, whoa)
look, wafi my choreographer, my diamonds dancing (my diamonds dancing)
look, you’ll get shot, photographer, come around me acting, oh
ooh nah, ooh nah (nah)
i’m not a p_rnstar
i pull this d_ck out, shoot at all y’all (pull my d_ck out, shoot at all y’all)
always talking about how i don’t pick up
why you call, dawg? (why you call, dawg?)
i feel like thanos, put my wrist up
y’all gon’ all fall (y’all gon’ all fall)
[verse 1: clay “krucial” perry iii]
yeah, world domination (world dom’)
don’t worry, i’ma save you (worry, i’ma)
b_tch, i’m my own man
could never worry ’bout what they do (never worry)
don’t want no conversation (want no conversation)
shoutout my n_gga cedric (that my n_gga)
he just got off probation (just got off)
feel like we on vacation (feel we on)
my n_ggas ain’t got no patience (they ain’t got it)
my n_ggas don’t count no favors (my n_ggas don’t count)
my n_ggas ain’t gotta say sh_t (my n_ggas don’t gotta)
they talking ’bout pop one, take it (pop ’em)
fifty hoes shaking (pop ’em)
my fifty holding 80 (pop ’em)
my denim was old navy (was old navy)

[chorus: clay “krucial” perry iii]
say, say, b_tch, i don’t know magic (b_tch, i don’t know)
look, ho, this really my life
the rеst of these n_ggas just rapping (just rapping, whoa)
look, wafi my choreographеr, my diamonds dancing (my diamonds dancing)
look, you’ll get shot, photographer, come around me acting, oh
ooh nah, ooh nah (nah)
i’m not a p_rnstar
i pull this d_ck out, shoot at all y’all (pull my d_ck out, shoot at all y’all)
always talking about how i don’t pick up
why you call, dawg? (why you call, dawg?)
i feel like thanos, put my wrist up
y’all gon’ all fall (y’all gon’ all fall)
[verse 2: g herbo]
brand new patek
this b_tch twinkle like a bunch of stars (ay, ay)
he ain’t f_cking off that sack then he ain’t one of ours
bought a couple cars, iced up, i got thirty charms
call my pinky ring stephen, this b_tch thirty large
gang reppin’, don’t tote smith & wesson’s ’cause i keep an fn (fn)
when we catch him send him right to heaven, that’s just how we stepping
rock designer, hoes on me, pressing, baby momma stressing
half a ticket just popped on the schedule, quarter on the dresser
that ain’t sh_t, we having sh_t, my n_ggas flex, we got it lit
was in the trap, we had a brick, you hood rich, we rapper rich
who want smoke? these n_ggas b_tches
broad day, them n_ggas snitching
dirty sticks, come through and d_ck ’em
covid mask, f_ck a witness, uh (brrrah)
stretch a n_gga out like he on his fitness (f_ck ’em)
checks in my account, b_tch, i handle business
double digit m’s and i’m from the trenches (ya dig)
missing calls, i ain’t looking at my f_cking mentions (swerve)

- clay krucial perry iii

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