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kid reckz - pop out كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(beatknocka…)
ayy, f_ck them opps, b_tch (boom!)
uh_huh, reckz sh_t, b_tch
pop out broad day, f_ck you mean (grrah, grrah!)
ayy, ayy, ayy!

[chorus]
i don’t do no talkin’, f_ck a case, i catch a body, then i dip out (skrrt!)
i don’t do no cappin’, spin your block and knock your b_tch out (b_tch!)
mask up, hoodie tight, we don’t play fair when we pop out (pop out!)
and if his ass still breathin’, we gon’ circle back and clock out (boom, boom!)
f_ck yo dead mans, his dumb ass went live and got his top cracked (stupid!)
runnin’ off the mouth like a hoe, now he a hashtag (p_ssy!)
i’m posted in the jungle with gorillas, wearin’ ski masks (grrrrah!)
whole gang full of demons, we ain’t duckin’ where no beef at (nah!)

[verse]
big .40 in my hoodie pocket, i don’t need a holster (nah)
caught him at the light, blew his sh_t back, left him slumped over (boom!)
i don’t give no warnings, i just up and let the stick talk (blah_blah!)
he froze like a b_tch, now his face up on that brick wall (dead!)
slide in a stolen whip, my youngin’ got the backdoor (slide!)
hop out with a switchy, make him tap dance on the asphalt (rrah_rrah!)
i don’t f_ck with goofies, half you rappers just be actin’ (cap!)
sayin’ you a k!ller, but your partner steady lackin’ (ha!)
we be in them hots, f_ck a uber or a rental (skrrt!)
all black with them sticks, we play dirty, not gentle (boom_boom!)
i’m reckless like my name, send a shot to his temple (brrrt!)
if that b_tch ain’t suckin’, then she not on my schedule (nah!)
i told bro to chill, but he itchin’ just to blitz somethin’ (slide!)
you talkin’ tough online, but in person you a b_tch, cousin (p_ssy!)
they know how i move, they know i’m with all that k!ll sh_t (grrrah!)
say you from the ‘rack? then show me where you drill sh_t (where?)
pop his baby mama, now he cryin’ like a lil b_tch (wah_wah!)
we leave yellow tape every time we go and field trip (boom!)
[chorus]
i don’t do no talkin’, f_ck a case, i catch a body, then i dip out (skrrt!)
i don’t do no cappin’, spin your block and knock your b_tch out (boom!)
mask up, hoodie tight, we don’t play fair when we pop out (grrah!)
and if his ass still breathin’, we gon’ circle back and clock out (boom, boom!)
f_ck yo dead mans, his dumb ass went live and got his top cracked (dummy!)
runnin’ off the mouth like a hoe, now he a hashtag (b_tch!)
i’m posted in the jungle with gorillas, wearin’ ski masks (grrah!)
whole gang full of demons, we ain’t duckin’ where no beef at (nah!)

[outro]
(we ain’t duckin’ sh_t!)
yeah, reckz, b_tch… november eighteenth
first drop, first body, hah
we pop out! (pop out!)
grrah_grrah!
f_ck your gang, f_ck your hood
and f_ck who died wit’ you too (boom!)

- kid reckz

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