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hi-c touchdown - sakura freeverse كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
_girl scout, thin mints in a russian cream
hysteric glamour hoodie, bape shoes and evisu jeans
bad foreign b_tch, hair pink just like sakura
gold caps, third eye, glow just like amun_ra
lil’ bro put a sword on a chop’ just like zabuza
put titties on a glock, let ’em flash like mardi gras
and this_
(surfgang)
hi_c, b_tch
(evilgiane)
go, go
(go, go)
hi_c man
go, go
(go, go)
(bloodbath)
hi_c touchdown
aight f_ck it, lets go
let’s get it

[verse 1]
hi_c, punchgang, let my nuts hang
n_gga cop a book of lsd and flip the whole page
all these different flavors in the ‘wood, smokin’ dope strains
lil’ bro the plug down in cali, now he grow strains
neck on chiller, wrists cold like an ice age
cartiers protect me from the light like a lamp shade
p_ssy ass n_gga talkin’ crazy from a fake page
keep speakin’ on me, all that hate just give me more fame
broke ass n_gga, you don’t even got a band saved
n_ggas broke and they starved, i can see these n_ggas rib cage
actin’ friendly, i’m like h_ll nah, you can’t get no handshake
tried to stab me in my back n_gga, two can play at that game
had my bro stomp a p_ssy n_gga flat like a pancake
i was broke but them racks patch me up, call ’em band_aids
louis v, checker board on my belt like a chess game
bape shoes, bape hoodie, black and white like a yin_yang
pull up, v12, scat pack, colored orange tang
hi_tech got my goons in this fashion, drippin’ blood stains
thigh pads in my jeans, pockets filled up with [?]
got a bad foreign b_tch, eat the d_ck like its gourmet
pull up, twin glocks on my hip, call ’em twin flames
[?] 2_door, ride past, watch ’em shift shape
n0bu, fogos, eating lamb steak
vivienne chain, and the stones pink lemonade
righthanded snake, cut him off, xavier renegade
right handed god, you get left if you in the way
i know that she yours, i’ma still f_ck her anyway
[?] told her call me hi_c the great (evilgiane)
i can’t let these p_ssy n_ggas get next to me
chrome heart tee with the vivienne accessories
b_tch eatin’ d_ck, and her friend was an accessory
prolly broke every lil’ n_gga heart thats instead of me
give that boy a head start, how you still not ahead of me?
you my son, you my kid, better not bite the hand that feed
i feel like a girl scout, thin mints in a russian cream
hysteric glamour hoodie, bape shoes and evisu jeans
bad foreign b_tch, hair pink just like sakura
gold caps, and my third eye glow just like armor all
lil’ bro put a sword on a chop just like zabuza
put titties on a glock, let ’em flash like mardi gras
and this ain’t yo class, [?]
hi_tech splash, pour a deuce, got me noddin’ off
all these lil’ twitter n_ggas on d_ck need to knock it off
punch a p_ssy ass n_gga in his head till i knock it off
[outro]
yeah, that sh_t man
hi_c touchdown in this b_tch man (touchdown)
lil’ freeverse man (h_llo)
n_ggas wanted me to go back to my old style man (h_llo)
sh_t man
how the f_ck i’m gon’ do that man, all these lil’ n_ggas done bit that sh_t up, bro
f_ck it though man, hi_c touchdown b_tch

- hi c touchdown

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