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deca - fear factor freestyle كلمات الأغنية

[deca:]
mouth full of golds, js on my toes
creep by your block then put the pedal to the floor
i love to ride slow, i open up my door
you see me grilling at you through a cloud full of smoke
i fired up the dro, i’m trying not to choke
i take another drag, and out i let it blow
my day full of stress so i gotta get throed
i stack a lot of dough, i f-ck a lot of hoes
i got a 45, i tuck it in my clothes
i got a 44, i sit it my my door
or in between the seats when i’m riding down the road
i got a 47, i keep it real close
i hold up my girbauds, i walk up in the store
“ali i need a fit mane, tonight i got a show”
i break up marijuana while i’m sitting on the porch
i’m blowing out the smoke, i found another pope
i’m posted in the murk, on harrison i lurk
my car where i serve, the park where i swerve
i work a 9 until whenever trying to get off work
i’m lighting up the erb, to calm down my nerves
i start to write a verse, the ashes on my shirt
my pen is getting heavy cause i’m sipping on the purp
my eyes getting lazy and my legs is starting to hurt
but i don’t go to sleep until i hear the f-cking birds
cause man i gotta eat, i lick my fingers and i burp
with this rap sh-t i’m a bubble, i’m about to burst
i love my homies, i just wanna get us off the curb
we bout to take over this sh-t, and i’m just going first.

- deca

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