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crossdatbridge - levels lyrics

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[verse 1: cadet4wi10]
mortal kombat i blow like i’m kano (brrrr)
in the trap every place where you can’t go (home)
i attack wit a mac or a draco (7.62)
me? i’ll put it to yo face where yo face go (where it go)
ye, i’m gone buy the jects like i’m ralo (free)
dead, silver or lead like im pablo (rip)
fo, just bought a bottle of moscato (cheap)
fo, just caught a body nother john doe (deep)
we the shortbus boyz and we get paid (money)
there’s too much sh_t that i can’t say (shhh)
off her phone she be snortin up da cocaine (snort)
give a f_ck about her man hе a no name (f_ck em)
he bе actin like a g he a miskeen (f_ck em)
we gone put him in the toilet make his b_tch clean (use the brush too)
hurt people hurt people and we big mean (sorry)
speak evil see evil that’s the whole theme (cdb)

[verse 2: bone$y]
give a f_ck about no big back dirty wh0re
c_ck it back then i let that f_ckin thirty soar
hit you with that tec b_tch im gonna leave you sore
ion got enough b_tch i really need more
switch up i’m in the cut like randy moss
you think you f_ckin with the but it’s a loss
ima come through throw the kid like it’s a toss
i ain’t broke and i ain’t never stepped a foot in ross
why this hoe come around talkin like i owe er sum_thin (pipe dow)
i ain’t your baby daddy baby ion owe you nothin (naw)
whole gang dug up in er guts like a pumpkin (ran a train)
we wearin mask like halloween cuz we be on that f_ck sh_t (boo)
ima let he hollows breeze blowin like a gust is (wind sound)
fiends cop the gloop got my pockets on augustus (fat)
movin like the mob on the phone we don’t discuss hits (naw)
snap him like a bone yeah we been know to break and bust sh_t (suck my d_ck)
[verse 3: cadet4wi10]
im, poppin out the cut, lettin sticks boom (boom)
tool, shoot you in yo head, like his rent due (get it)
you, dead as a b_tch, that what bones do (get him)
true, cross dat bridge, we don’t know you (noooo)
im, poppin out the cut, lettin sticks boom (bang)
tool, shoot you in yo head, like his rent due (get it)
you, dead as a b_tch, that what bones do (get him)
true, cross dat bridge, we don’t know you (nooooo)
i feel like lil marc ainno competition (f_ck em)
f_ckin on her friend wit her friend issa tough decision (hahaha)
imma say yes, cute face and the top was hitting (thank you baby)
say it wit my chest, nice br__sts the tops was missin (let’s go)
i’m feelin like yak got a drug addiction (ain’t lying)
cuz i put molly in my lean (yeah)
i needa a b_tch to tell me no i don’t like submissive (tell me)
posted up my bond goin back cuz i broke conditions (not again)

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