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itsrell - dark forces (prod. prodigal) كلمات الأغنية

(verse one)
i want the dollas and you really want war
he been taking hollows how he want more?
i got some shorties and they calling me my lord
been droppin bah drop bags to the floor
bad jawn wit a body of rare porches
jawn look exotic like rare courses
tryna hold on my wood like she hold torches
tryna chew without t__th i’m there for it
pulling up all black wit the air forces
this jawn kick back like some scared horses
left da bul got his tounge out air jordan
leave em tucked in the trunk like spare corpses
finna open his chest i need good fortune
put his parts in a box like i sell organs
finna take out his grill he george forman
now the bul sit stiff like he lay dormant
bl!ck hit da kid gone like an abortion
stick shift how i c_ck it i did warn em
when this bullet hit his head he’s distorted
center of the family gathering it’s heart warming!
it get hard then darker for people who love em they just finding out that he wit the dark forces
and he draw like an artist no dark horses
and he really ain’t even have the heart for it
copying rhymes recycling bars he’s coming at me he will forfeit
cause i’m fortified on my waist got some bombs like sadaam wit no time to absorb it
now he pushing up flowers he look like florist
he was rotting for hours before reported
when they pass me the ball i am scoring
they been said i’m hot but i’m scorching…
aye…

- itsrell

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