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kapo archive - story / hbd 5 كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
i need the cash imma get to it quick
only fifteen and i’m workin’ the stick (p_ss_ah n_ggas!)
got a mexican plug but i call him a spic

[verse]
cause he be trollin’ he play with the weed when i need it
send me the mixtape, ass, delete it
danny phantom on yo block, creepin’
we do not cuss around kids, bleep it
she talkin’ too much just swallow the s_m_n
he was gon backdoor me ain’t see it
but i love it
that’s what turnt me to a demon
all cups dirty
who the f_ck out here cleanin’?
wish i never met you, i ain’t mean it
room too hot, got me bleedin’ (b_tch ass n_gga!)
roll me a eighth, now i’m fiendin’
mask on when i shoot but truly i’m cheesing
c_ck it back, millimeter, it’s gleamin’
ya on the bench on allah you need jesus
stay in the back with the pistol im peakin’
got a .308 blackout it’s switchin’ the seasons
got the pack in no wonder i’m geekin’
got my papers i’m rollin’ the tree
got the grabba i crush up the leaf
yeah i smoke just keep it discreet
put a sight on top of the beam
we not bats but i’m leaning off lean
bae, c’mere just please let me lean
bae, c’mere just please let me lean
f_cked up in the head, i’m trippin
someone i need
got the message she died i left it on seen
couldn’t anwser, i couldn’t even breathe
(r.i.p. great granny i love you for life)

[verse 2]
he a rat he gon tell to the dean
we gon chop off his head bet he feel like shadean
had a convo with god off of the bean
keep a bl!ck like i’m raud
tuck it under the seat
i don’t know why they don’t f_ck with me
but f_ck it, i’m living at peace
f_ck up my peace state you get delete
bullet hit his mind turn him to a re
bullet hit his neck did him like he reese
gimme’ da check don’t want it in piece
what’s hotter, the .223 or the grease?
or the .556 or the .308 b?
i ain’t bleedin’ won’t throw up no b
i ain’t crippin’ i ain’t throwin’ no c
big ebk so i’m blowin’ a e
talk craz on the gram so we leave him decease
do him dirty i stomp out the beat
osama, ball out in goose creek
take a step, the floor gon creek
take a step you gon die mine under yo feet
i stay at my mind everyday, every week
yo mans goin’ broke he coppin’ a plea
drop that five ain’t f_ckin’ wit gzz
i stay in the hive with all of the b’s
i ride with my nine i blow it with eas
crash out bout my slime
but do they got me?
i know k always got my back
o and j don’t know how they see

- kapo archive

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