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k-money blaze & youngthreat - stay on كلمات أغنية

[intro – k_money blaze]
yeah…
we still on that, still on that—
(yuh, b_tch!)
blaze… threat…
let’s go

[verse 1 – k_money blaze]
i stay on my sh_t, no sleep, no peace (nah!)
ride through the block, got a stick in the seat (brrt!)
f_ck them opps, they talkin’ to police (snitch!)
i was in that trap when you was beggin’ for a piece (facts!)
ran it up quick, now i’m lit like a torch, (flame!)
switch on the glock, turn your coupe to a porsche, (boom!)
hoes wanna f_ck, now they back on my d_ck, (ha!)
wasn’t there broke, now they all wanna cl!ck. (nah!)
shoot when i ride, not for show, it’s for real
gun on my lap like i’m drivin’ to k!ll, (skrrt!)
cussin’ out fate, middle fingers to deals
all this pain in my blood, got me numb, i don’t feel. (f_ck that!)

[hook – k_money blaze & young threat]
stay on, motherf_cker, we don’t break, (never!)
too deep in this sh_t, no room for the fake, (gone!)
i got blood on my hands, i got heat on my waist
tryna run from this life? you’ll get left with no face. (boom!)
stay on, b_tch, we don’t fold, (nah!)
ten toes down when the nights get cold, (cold!)
every d_mn move got a price on your soul, (pray!)
tryna cross us, better dig your own hole. (go dig that!)
[verse 2 – young threat]
i’m on go, i ain’t stoppin’ for sh_t, (never!)
my clip long like a f_ckin’ bad list, (grrt!)
hatin’ ass opps can suck on my d_ck, (f_ck y’all!)
i got war scars that still make me twitch. (real!)
homie got caught, he ain’t say a thing, (solid!)
yours got pressed and he gave up the gang, (p_ssy!)
f_ck you and your mama, i meant what i said
i been outside, puttin’ threats in the red. (b_tch!)
if it’s beef, we cook it, no talk, just action, (pop!)
grew up on pain, trauma my passion
they want a truce, now they beggin’ for mercy
we ain’t forgot sh_t, b_tch, we movin’ dirty. (real dirty!)

[hook – k_money blaze & young threat]
stay on, motherf_cker, we don’t break, (nah!)
too deep in this sh_t, no room for the fake, (none!)
i got blood on my hands, i got heat on my waist
tryna run from this life? you’ll get left with no face. (bang!)
stay on, b_tch, we don’t fold, (fold!)
ten toes down when the nights get cold, (cold!)
every d_mn move got a price on your soul, (facts!)
tryna cross us, better dig your own hole. (do it!)

[outro – k_money blaze]
stay on or stay out the f_ckin’ way
you either wit’ it or you food. (deadass!)
blaze. threat
y’all know what it is
2024, we still on
(still on, b_tch!)

- k money blaze youngthreat

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