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kratowick - kratos flow كلمات أغنية

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we chasin’ sh_t down to the floor (you know that)
he got hit, he won’t get up no more (uh_uh)
your b_tch see me, i’m lit, she gon’ go (you know that)
i got nine, finesse, boy, i cannot go
like a p_ssy, get stretched, we gon’ lamp on your lo’ (uh_huh)
hit him right in his head, scratch off, we gone
and you know i don’t bap, really get sh_t gone (you know that)
we them ones got n_ggas cryin’, singin’ sad songs (brr)
when we slide, don’t lack, better have your head on (uh_uh)
n_ggas really be rats, that sh_t dead wrong (d_mn)
four n_ggas left him flat, sent his ass home (you know that)
know we get back, it never take too long (it don’t)
i say that sh_t in every song
i f_cked this b_tch, she like my song
put a switch on a n_gga, got kick, real loud (brr)
ain’t shootin’ out whips, b_tch, you know we bailin’ out (brr, uh_uh)
a n_gga think that he tall, i’ma knock his ass down
b_tch, i really play ball, don’t cry ’bout a loss (uh_uh)
still shoot you out of bounds
n_ggas gay, d_ck_ridin’, tryna copy my style
draco went off, everybody got down (d_mn)
say he tryna catch me lackin’, but i don’t know how
bounce out in ricks and still get wild (you know that, b_tch)
i done really fell in love with k!llin’ n_ggas in style
stand ’em up in row, then we knock ’em all down
had his gun and ain’t blow, that boy a clown (uh_uh)
she tryna f_ck on bro, man, this lil’ b_tch foul (what the f_ck?)
i made her swallow my nut, you kiss the b_tch in her mouth (uh)
b_tch, after we f_ck, can’t cuddle, get out (d_mn)
if you’re not a real shooter, then you can’t hangout (you can’t)
ain’t doin’ no recruitin’ ’cause we all get wild (you know that)
hop out, start blowin’, n_ggas start duckin’ down (you know that, brr)
turn your smile right to a frown, upside down
i’ll leave a n_gga face flat, brain stuck on the ground (ugh_ugh)
b_tch, i really put in work and i cannot bap (you know that)
really spinnin’ on blocks, no, i just don’t rap (b_tch)
every time i see an opp, i jumped out and clapped
tryna tie a n_gga up and hold him for ransom
shots out the drac’ make a n_gga start dancin’
his ass used to have dreads, he got shot in his head
his sh_t shaved bald, lookin’ like he got cancer
i’m a clapper, then a rapper, not an actor (your ass), not a bapper
your ass made_up, you not a factor
i hate my opps so f_ckin’ bad
i’ma try to k!ll they ass in the next life after
[outro]
b_tch, d_mn
i’ma try to k!ll they ass in the next life after
do i get a draco in my afterlife?
ayy, mike, do they got dracos in the afterlife?

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