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niaarican – fifi كلمات اغاني

[intro]
zone 6 n_gga,pyrex whippa pyrex
d_mn,d_mn loco cook that sh_t up again

[verse: mkgoinup]
rack up
rack up with the jet, bow, bow
n0body get, bow, bow
blow em back, bow, burp
sprint with the map, they got my comments, we the couch
i might rob em, make em found
we got activists in town
post on my link, f_ck a drama
f_ck n_gga he gone die by clout
i have to drive him where about
put them bullets in his mouth
send that blood to the clouds
got a silencer on the clock
it won’t make a sound
i don’t know why he try to run
but they gon’ chase you down

[verse: niaarican]
say you got smoke, i’ma blink out
f_ck your b_tch, pull the tracks out
you get blood, i’ma pass out
release that, i’ma cash out
bang on the head, i’ma spray down
say you want smoke, come on lay down
blow my stick, i’ma lay down
i’ma let a few guys fade out
i be high and f_ck for sure
n_gga really mad, he can’t f_ck me
i be f_cking his hoe
b_tch i’m with him mk
like michael kors, n_gga we off the scope
hurt a n_gga, rocked him, need some b_tches
they ain’t let it blow
and if a n_gga try me, i’ma
[verse: mkgoinup]
crack up with the tech
bow, bow, n0body get
bow, bow, blow him back
bow, brr, burn with the mack
they got my comments, we the couch
i might rob him, make him foul
we got activists in town
post home, wait, n_gga, f_ck a drought
f_ck n_gga, he gon’ die by clout
i have to drive him where about
put them bullets in his mouth
send that blood to the clouds
got a silencer on the clock
it won’t make a sound
i don’t know why he try to run
but they gon’ chase you down
n_gga know i got a pack
ain’t no chinatown
n_gga, when they got rich
all they ask is how
we stay stack on stack on stack
know it, put up back to back
we gon’ pop sh_t, that’s a fact
n_gga, talk a lot of cow
n_gga, talk a lot of cow
ho, talk a lot of cow
n_gga, know i’m in the streets
i don’t need a mountain, n_gga
plow it then, like the psyche working out
oh, he got the pack, foul
we gon’ cut him down
crack up with the tech
bow, bow, n0body get
bow, bow, blow him back
bow, brr, burn with the mack
they got my comments, we the couch
i might rob him, make him found
we got activists in town
post all my n_ggas, f_ck a drought
f_ck n_ggas, he gon’ die by clout
i got the trap, he wear a bow
put them bullets in his mouth
send that blood to the clouds
got ourselves on the clock
it won’t make a sound
i don’t know why he try to run
but they gon’ chase you down

- niaarican

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