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presspercs - goyard red كلمات أغنية

[intro]
yeah, on twin

[verse]
lil’ twin on the block keep a ar in his bag
i’m paranoid, keep the glock under my pillow in my bed
f_ck the opps, i said “better leave a will before you’re dead”
i shot him dead, his blood gon’ spill onto his flag
i spilled the lean on my goyard red bag
i’ll cut your head
he switched up, i had to stab him in the back
i cannot lack
glock 19, it got a whole thirty in the mag
blood twin say “no bap, gang, i love you to death”
shootout down the block, lil’ twin said he finna call me back
he ain’t called me back
grab that 15 from my pants and c_ck it back and shoot him twice
slide that block, so slippery, but this truck don’t ride on ice
in that trap doing wicked things, boy, this pot don’t got no rice
got me itching off the drank, what the f_ck, i don’t got no lice
see that glock 40 swinging through his face, i blind him with the light
hear that money counter _beep_, b_tch, i had to get it right
why you think i bought a switch? why you think i wanna fight?
i wanna put a opp in ditch, if i see him it’s on sight
r.i.p. to my lil’ twin, know he said that sh_t for life
chrome heart crosses on my jeans, nah, this sh_t don’t got a price
got a glock, the newest gen, i had to mos the sight
i don’t ride with f and n, i got a big ass armalite
yeah, my trigger finger itching on that, right

- presspercs

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