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pedroraz records - siiiiilllllvvvveeerr كلمات الأغنية

[chorus: pedrodva]
spent a hundred k on my son, i bought my sister a jeep (what?)
can’t f_ck with these hood hoes no more, they don’t give a f_ck about me (what?)
all black 2_3, lebron with the heat (what? 23, 23)
i was just in miami in the rolls_royce geeked (what? yeah, rolls_royce, geeked)
lil’ tommy got an fn in the backseat (what? yeah, in the backseat)
red rag, red flag, b_tch, you better make peace (yeah)
i’m in this b_tch with my k!llers (yeah)
whole lotta motherf_ckin’ n_ggas (yeah)
we got them motherf_ckin’ choppers (yeah)
i pick you up, n_gga, i get you (yeah)
i said i don’t f_ck with these n_ggas (yeah)
we see ’em, we punchin’ them n_ggas (yeah)
we upping the score on these n_ggas (yeah)
go out the back door on that n_gga (yeah)
go out the back door on that n_gga (yeah)
go out the back door on that n_gga (yeah)
go out the back door on that n_gga (yeah)
go out the back door on that n_gga (yeah)
go back
you was still posted with my boy, yeah, my slatt (okay)
beno, he go crazy, you know that (what? what? yeah)
[verse: pedroraz records]
whole lotta bands in this b_tch (what? yeah)
whole lotta cash in this b_tch (yeah)
hop on the motherf_ckin’ plane (yeah)
i just popped me a g6 (yeah)
you know that i love to stay high (yeah)
my shawty just said that she bi (yeah)
she carry that sh_t, she gon’ ride (yeah)
i f_cked her then told her she mine (yeah)
i’m really not with telling lies (yeah)
i really don’t hang around guys (yeah)
the streets treat me like a god (yeah)
my b_tch treat me like a god (yeah)
got a main and a side (yeah, side)
f_ck fame, i ride with the fire
blow out the brain in the ride (ugh)
blow out the brain in the ride (yeah)
i’m riding ’round town with a ratchet b_tch (ayy)
she say, “carti, you back on your ratchet sh_t” (ayy)
i rock diamonds, the patek from eliantte (what?)
show me something that carti not better than
if a n_gga keep talking, we running in (yeah)
get that n_gga kicked out like i’m punting it (yeah)
on the block rolling dice and i’m going in
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus: pedrodva]
spent a hundred k on my son, i bought my sister a jeep (what?)
can’t f_ck with these hood hoes no more, they don’t give a f_ck about me (what?)
all black 2_3, lebron with the heat (what? 23, 23)
i was just in miami in the rolls_royce geeked (what? yeah, rolls_royce, geeked)
lil’ tommy got an fn in the backseat (what? yeah, in the backseat)
red rag, red flag, b_tch, you better make peace (yeah)
i’m in this b_tch with my k!llers (yeah)
whole lotta motherf_ckin’ n_ggas (yeah)
we got them motherf_ckin’ choppers (yeah)
i pick you up, n_gga, i get you (yeah)
i said i don’t f_ck with these n_ggas (yeah)
we see ’em, we punchin’ them n_ggas (yeah)
we upping the score on these n_ggas (yeah)
go out the back door on that n_gga (yeah)
go out the back door on that n_gga (yeah)
go out the back door on that n_gga (yeah)
go out the back door on that n_gga (yeah)
go out the back door on that n_gga (yeah)
go back
you was still posted with my boy, yeah, my slatt (okay)
beno, he go crazy, you know that (what? what? yeah)

- pedroraz records

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