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rlsg kd - indictment talk 2 كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: rlsg kd]
it ain’t more than a deuce, i ain’t tryna pour
you n_ggas g_y, every week, it’s a different bro
i like my b_tch a breadwinner like she dej loaf
this the same gun, but we got a different scope
cookie plug from the bay, he a real loc
e told me switch the pills, they some different pros
i like my b_tches outta state ’cause they different hoes
i could send her in the store and leavе her on the road
moved in that lil’ old spot just to usе her stove
told her get up real early, we finna get some phones
the kids irritating, wanna play games on my phone
met this b_tch pops, he wanna steal me some sh_t outta lowe’s
[verse 2: rio da yung og]
i got a sloppy_ass roll in these big_ass girbauds
i’m finna wear ’em to the mall, but i’ma switch ’em, though
i’m in the strip club with pole and all the b_tches on me
b_tch thought my d_ck got on hard, that’s just the pistol pokin’
somebody finna get put out, i smell a swisher burnin’
everybody got a knife, i guess my n_ggas learnin’
just seen kd at the clinic, i think my n_gga burnin’
you try to run, get shot in the ass like a n_gga burnin’
oh, i ain’t know they give out drank, i think he gettin’ some purple
i always see dog downtown, i think that n_gga workin’
fn hold twenty_somethin’ shots, but i’ma drop out thirty
head wrapped with sh_lls on our back, we the ninja turtles

[verse 3: grindhard e]
i just mixed some morton and some quali’, my cup pinkish_purple
and if the price right on the soft, let me buy a circle
the plug comin’ before twelve like he got a curfew
i been drinkin’ all this drank like this sh_t theraflu
been gettin’ on my neighbors’ nerves like i’m steve urkel
and if you not a caucasian, i will not serve you
i got some black fiends that do dog and they do work too
i only answer on the first and i told him swerve through
they bring me pills for the low and all the syrup too
i got a pint for the low, but this b_tch personal
i know some n_ggas got a bag and they go to work too
and they’ll shoot your funeral up and they’ll fl!ck your he_rs_ too
[verse 3: rlsg kd]
i heard n_ggas coppin’ jewelry from online
you n_ggas only talk to b_tches when they online
i put they ho out the trap, she kept goin’ live
i hit a n_gga baby mama, gave her son five

[verse 4: grindhard e]
i just gave my lil’ n_gga the heat, it was a four_five
he said when he went to slide, she shot more than five
i just hit my n_gga with a bag, he said i’m right on time
i just blew a zip of real cookie, then poured four lines

[verse 5: rlsg kd & grindhard e]
rio hit a l!ck on a b_tch for her purse and nine
he told me next time she flash that b_tch, it’s mine
a fiend just finessed me for a pint, that’s sixteen lines
now i’m tryna debate if i’ma k!ll him or just take what’s mine

- rlsg kd

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