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goldshards - woodgrain كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
1, 2_2 blowing dank in my cadillac
4, 5_5 smoking weed in my cadillac
1, 2_2 blowing dank in my cadillac
4, 5_5 smoking weed in my cadillac

[verse 1: reverse live]
come through with my blunt lit, cup full of some sh_t
that be guaranteed to have me leanin’ like a crushed rib
pull up to the function, bass make the trunk twitch
creepin’ out the speakers, sh_t be louder than a drunk b_tch
walkers of the depths, we the k!llers of the dark
man f_ck a release date, they just feel it when it drop
if there’s blood in the water, i’ll be swimmin’ with the sharks
if i catch a sucka slippin’, i’mma rip that b_tch apart
[chorus]
1, 2_2 blowing dank in my cadillac
4, 5_5 smoking weed in my cadillac

[verse 2: reverse live]
left me no choices
don’t put the blame on me, they brought it upon thеmselves
talking loud
must’ve forgot whеre they at, now we gone chalk ’em out
knock ’em down
exit dimensions, i’m sending a message “i pop around”
will not be found
sn_tchin’ the soul from your frame, then drag it to hollow grounds
watch your mouth
f_cker we not for play, f_cker we not for play
walk this way
follow the siren song, soundin’ like guapalay
watch your safe
b_tches’ll set you up, come get your pockets dre
we not the same
mess with my funds, get sent to the dust where deposits lay
aye!

[chorus]
1, 2_2 blowing dank in my cadillac
4, 5_5 smoking weed in my cadillac
1, 2_2 blowing dank in my cadillac
4, 5_5 smoking weed in my cadillac
[verse 3: reverse live]
who the f_ck is you talkin’ to? who you talkin’ to?
tell your b_tch, if she run her mouth then i’m poppin’ you
sn_tch your chain, mack your dame
brace yourself i’m walkin’ through (uh huh)
overlord of these filthy f_cks, b_tch i got the juice
make a crown out of all the t__th my fists are knockin’ loose
b_tch i’m gone off them sh_ts, chewin’ yops and poppin’ shrooms
they see death around the corner, when i squeeze off a clip
i just bought a brand new he_rs_, threw some d’s on that b_tch
catch me breaking a 40’s neck
yellow my jacket like georgia tech
throw the snow beach on that polo vest
wake up and pray to a loaded tech
swingin’ that hammer like thor you get
hit with the force that’ll fold your chest
bagged up the k!ll, i sold you death
pack got ’em flying like boba fett
i bet them suckas are sellin’ you trash
i fell in love with the metal i pack
i feel the love when the metal go clap
sh_t gonna knock your head to your cap
talk on your boy and that ass gettin’ shot
bustin’ yo’ head with the back of the chop
cashin’ these checks of the trash that i talk
cashin’ these checks of the trash that i talk
yuh!
[outro]
1, 2_2 throwing dank in my cadillac
4, 5_5 smoking weed in my cadillac
1, 2_2 throwing dank in my cadillac
4, 5_5 smoking weed in my cadillac

- goldshards

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