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lucki - acid كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
b_tch i’m leanin’ how i’m trippin’ oh

[verse]
aye b_tch i’m leanin’ how i’m trippin’ aye
man ya’ll knew from back then bout’ my ego
b_tch i’m tebow, with this pistol, where yo regal
dirty brawler, take a bottle to the temple
b_tch i’m leanin’ how i’m trippin’ oh
aye tell me somethin’ b_tch i need to grip yo grip then ghost
law catch me buggin’ down the avenue, then check what’s in my shoe
all these cups up in these barracuda prp’s will do us
say he gon’ rob me man, i dare ’em to, i bet he pick the truth
trust my b_tch she sеrve at every school
flakеs gone, i sell some blue
ain’t really been myself but i know that guy, yeah he aight sometime
talk too much i left him in the car, i’m trying to f_ck right noe
yeah i see that you a camera or flash caught by loyal faith
call yo ass my tumblr centerfold this might just be my day
pills kicked in, wait where the nice guy now the b_tch ain’t pleasin’ me
not me eat a day, off this henny b_tch i’m interruptive
grab yo vma, designer taste prolly in my dna, get out my way

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