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idk, swae lee & rico nasty - keto كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: idk]
i think he might ask for the cash in exchange for the clash
that’s right (right, right)
if i hit cashapp, press send, okay on the bag
it’s on sight (sight, sight)
he might hit you with the right
he might take a n_gga life
he might hit you with the right
he might take a n_gga life

[verse 1: idk]
he might walk down with a stick
get you outside when he see where you live
get you inside, by the baby, by the crib
he don’t give a f_ck who you are, who you is
yessir, it’s going down like new york metro
these n_ggas want gas, he got that petrol
so please don’t slack ’cause he got that dress code
and if you wanna stop he gon’ bring that “let’s go”
green light, creep with it
creep with it, creep with it
red light, stop
pop_pop then off with his top
go off on a opp, get lost when he drops
set dead, no alive, so he already got blocked
already hot, feds looking for a drop
but n0body tell ’cause the hood sh_ll_shocked
[chorus: city rominiecki & idk]
don’t start no sh_t, won’t be no sh_t
in the club, f_ckin’ bread up on some keto sh_t
said i used to play the background on some tito sh_t
now i’m the one that take the shot and you know he don’t miss
he might hit you with the right
he might take a n_gga life
he might hit you with the right
he might take a n_gga life

[verse 2: swae lee]
paper_talkin’ and speakin’ (yeah)
playin’ dirty, this b_tch is cheatin’ (cheatin’)
try and set a n_gga up again (again)
i’ll light this b_tch up with a ten (ten, ten)
put the cash in the bag, i need it (need it)
hit a n_gga with the right_left either (boom)
sin city, rockin’ jesus pieces (pieces)
on top, it’s the way i see it (i see it)
club pay for my drink, don’t spill
turn a lil’ n_gga to roadk!ll (roadk!ll)
pockets fat, they overwhelmed (yeah)
all the bad b_tches come over here (ah)
all the bad b_tches—
all the bad b_tches come over here
all the bad b_tches—
all the bad b_tches come over here
[verse 3: rico nasty & city rominiecki]
yeah, don’t put it past me
i gave you my number, it was really a text_free
you be where the p_ssy is, i be where the cash be
i be where the check be, that’s why they be checkin’
i’m makin’ all this p_ssy, b_tches can’t intercept me
you make a n_gga think he got it but i’m really pretending
yeah, he think it’s all love, i don’t really got none
i don’t care what he think ’cause i never gave a f_ck

[chorus: city rominiecki & idk]
don’t start no sh_t, won’t be no sh_t
in the club, f_ckin’ bread up on some keto sh_t
said i used to play the background on some tito sh_t
now i’m the one that take the shot and you know he don’t miss
he might hit you with the right
he might take a n_gga life
he might hit you with the right
he might take my stepfather li—

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