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kwe the artist - stû (intro) كلمات الأغنية

[chorus]
grill
real thrills
deals
bill
stack, faces
feel, mills
fast life, but keep holdin’ my soul
i’m way high, but i stay on the low
either chose or never wait to get chose
b_tch, i’m zooted up, pill got me grindin’ my_
yeah

[verse 1]
stû got ’em vibin’ for rеal and this pill bring that motion, know, floating on hills
i don’t f_ck wit’ no sh_t i can’t feel
everytime i cook up, the stû part of thе meal
i’m three fire, light me up and i’m gone
two eyes always on me, they clone
one time for those who got they own
we in this b_tch like the first name jerome
watch ya’ mouth, watch ya’ mouth
watch ya’ mouth, watch ya’ mouth
watch ya’ mouth (wah!)

grinding my feet as i’m heading to the top
holes in my shoes as a jit, not talking crocs
focus on the big pic’, some sh_t i had to crop
they dreading yo’ progress, got to keep it locked
i’m poppin’ big sh_t, i’ll leave an opp in chops
as i step in, red judo faces when i_
wah

[break]
stû
ooh_uh
stû_uh

[post_verse]
i’ve been mixing, going through my motions
making my post, she’s so potent
rolling on this beat, the way i’m coasting
i don’t try to be different, i’m chosen
yeah

[pre_chorus]
stû dripping off me, i hope you got gills
drown in my presence, come see how it feels
float like some wocky, it give you the chills
yeah, they used to down_talk me now they feel the guilt
living my best life, still got so much to go
i’m way high, but i stay on the low
either chose or never wait to get chose
b_tch, i’m zooted up, pill got me grindin’ my_
[chorus]
grill
real thrills
deals
bill
stack, faces
feel, mills
fast life, but keep holdin’ my soul
i’m way high, but i stay on the low
either chose or never wait to get chose
b_tch, i’m zooted up, pill got me grindin’ my_
yeah

[bridge]
special traces
underneath the weapon
make sh_t hot
riding on cousin
these n_ggas weak
i do this on the daily
stû in the pot
rolling through my motions

[verse 2]
my flavor jumpin’ out the pot like i’ve been doing plyer
i’ve been deep up in the cut like a doctor for lipo
i need a “in god we trust” move like a disciple
when it comes to following my gut, feed the voice like a psycho
hold up, wait, yeah
cr_p, i might start a chiquita
it’s a cold world, i hear, keep close to the heater
i’m trying to ball in this field, roll dust then i re_up
needed myself when i thought to myself that i needed ya’
hey

- kwe the artist

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