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crisisxo - fine dine كلمات الأغنية

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[hook: crisis]
when i f_ck these b_tches, know she mad at me
catch me speedin’ down the block, yeah, so casually
when i get so high, there’s no gravity
catch me up in sacks, might go on a spree
push the b_tton on my whip, b_tch, ain’t no f_ckin’ key
glock came with a switch and a red beam
and she see my gang, f_ck the whole team
and i know they owe me, i was on my ass, yeah, but that was the old me
focus on my money, that was what my momma told me

[verse 1: crisis]
i pull some racks out, they can’t really handle it
told that b_tch i’m not tryna f_ck, i swear she threw a whole fit
scoring on the opps, b_tch, you know we ball
stand on my money, i’m so f_ckin’ tall
might pull up in that lam’ truck, b_tch, i want it all
don’t pull those racks out, nah, that sh_t too small
i’m not workin’ no job, bro, i swear that sh_t so lame
i walk in the party, all these b_tches know my name
shoot some bullets out the choppa, i’m just workin’ on my aim
and i promise you i’m different, lil’ b_tch, no, i’m not the same
and these 30s takin’ over me, i swear that sh_t gon’ change
i’m getting so much money, bro, this sh_t still kinda strange
and i pull up in that bentley truck, i might pull up in that range
[verse 2: ynd thompson]
and we gon’ spin the block a couple times, cause they just hit the gang
f_ckin’ with my brother, i’ma k!ll you no exchange
yeah, we gon’ slide in the nighttime
and the opps outside, it’s time to fine dine
don’t call my phone, i’ma decline
you call me every time, it’s no line
i_i put a hunnid, some shots in the mac
she wanna talk, but she goin out sad
f_ckin’ with me, i’ma get you a bag
f_ckin with me, better watch how you act
i put a hundred thirty in the drake
she wanna f_ck, put the nut on her face
i got no time, yeah, i got bricks to make
she wanna play, but it’s not patty_cake
she got a twin, that p_ssy so good, i f_ck around had to buy you a benz
ima pull up in the lambo, imma shoot sh_t like i’m rambo
i love the sound, unload the clip, f_ck i just ran out of ammo
f_ck i just ran out of ammo

[outro: crisis]
when i f_ck these b_tches, know she mad at me
catch me speedin’ down the block, yeah, so casually
when i get so high, there’s no gravity

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