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$cult - bl!cky$ كلمات الأغنية

aye, i’m doing this rap sh_t for real
f_ck wit your b_tch and i’m taking a pill
molly and xaxn’s what is the deal
i’m looking for a thrill
adrenaline rush just hit my bloodstream
green laser beam
pointed at your forehead and now you is f_cking dead
when i f_cking shot my glock
at your mother f_cking spot on the other f_cking block
you is dead on the spot, yuh, and you ain’t coming back
body six feet deep where i f_cking creep with my .38
aye, made you go to sleep cuz i had to reap your soul up
ah sh_t, hol up, gotta pack my bowl up smoking all this green
smoking all the packs
i got all these mother f_cking rackz
aye, sipping on my p_ss it’s so potent it could make you f_cking die
so much lean in my p_ss it could make you f_cking cry
aye, why you f_cking rye bread
when there’s white and there’s wheat
f_ck with your b_tch and shes sucking on my meat
forreal this time you think i’m lacking always stabbing my back
you think it’s gon do something forreal this time

never slipping never slacking always going right here pistol packing
on the block big sh_t big glock shot my mother f_cking bl!cky
on the big spot, got a red dot pointed at your forehead
green beam sh_t is so mother f_cking clean oh sh_t
and there’s lean in my p_ss f_cking codine with a mother f_cking miss
, yuh, mother f_cking miss when i pull up with that sh_t
then i shoot you with the bl!ck, bl!cky$

- cult

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