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kerch dolla, skilla baby & g herbo - sorry كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: sk!lla baby]
i bust [?], these n_ggas wanna get me
five hundred blues, i got power like i’m 50
youngest n_gga in my city, walk around with k!llers with me
i keep spinning these n_ggas’ blocks, i’m starting to get dizzy
hang around with the junkies, n_gga, i be serving them
put one fifty on a n_gga head, like i’m [?] and them
i don’t tolerate no disrespect, i take it personal
them young boys hear you sneak dissing me, they perging you
some sh_t you say, you cannot take it back
the b_tches in my city treat me likе i’m swervo in the raq
keep a couple young n_ggas with mе, down to catch a hat
them h_llcats getting hots, them boys sliding out the lack

[verse 2: g herbo]
i can call a favor from any k!ller in the trenches
see me run up, seven eight figures independent
drop that bag off on foreign whips, then we tinted
supply banana clips for all the apes and gorillas
one eighty the brand new a.m.g., i’ma swerve fast in it
lil blood [?] three of me, i ain’t blew that b_tch in a minute
can’t go on a head with the a.p., ’cause [?]
o.t. with [?] gave the freak to sk!lla
lil b_tch, you must not know ’bout me, every other month, a million
my shooter [?] he toat sticks, he shoot like redgy miller
when we was loading whips, [?] you n_ggas was sivilians
[?] love for me before i got rich, i ain’t have to pay to get him
[verse 3: kerch dolla]
these n_ggas so sorry
all they do is bark, know they hardly in this sh_t
you know when we ride up, n0body inisent
homie died broke, beefing with a n_gga rich
n_ggas can’t [?] building
blood thirsty [?] he tryna wack sivilians
i left the b_tch, and i promis i never ever need her
look out for all of my dawgs, even if they don’t need it
one day [?] my n_ggas rocking how they rocking, the reason i’m breathing
i dropped out to sell crack, who knew i’d acheev sh_t?
you see the cribs and cars, you would think this make believe
i ain’t got time for the games, been past the bullsh_t
everytime i leave out the crib, i got a full clip
my mind telling me bullet proof the ride, i might do it then
the type of gun you see me with outside, is what mood i’m in
dolla

- kerch dolla skilla baby g herbo

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