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rob vicious - live slow die fast lyrics

ayy rob, i think the feds is listenin’

[verse]
ayy
live slow die fast n_gga life short
big chop knock a n_gga off his high horse
feds come and hit the gas n_gga ridin’ sport
you ain’t got a pistol what the f_ck you wanna slide for
get money f_ck b_tches that’s the motive
n_ggas got some trump money
he was broke before corona
man this f_cked up
streets real cold
minnesota
you ain’t never had to mix no good dope with the soda
n_gga
i done ran through a whole hunnid
f_ck it
i don’t wanna talk lil b_tch keep suckin’
if it ain’t a 5 pin or a clip can’t trust it
had a couple old whips but i never had a bucket
i don’t give one f_cks, two f_cks
if it ain’t blue bucks
f_ck n_ggas klu klux
wanna hang with a n_gga
better lace your boots up
still thе same n_gga you can say i grew up
got a brand new b_tch
bring thе cash here
i don’t know her name
so i started [?]
i done let my hoe b_tches in the last year
it’s crazy all the k!llas that i lost in the past year
live slow die fast n_gga life short
i’d rather run from the feds n_gga f_ck court
even back in school i wanted bands
n_gga f_ck sports
n_gga you a fool for them bands
get you done for
yeah a n_gga rude
i want head baby nun more
i ain’t in the mood
it ain’t bread
what you come for
b_tch i’m from the west side
where the sun go
dumb hoe
we gon’ get this money n_gga f_ck hoes
we gon’ get a bag n_gga f_ck hoes
trust gone
n_gga where the f_ck did all the love go
dumb hoes fake bros
i don’t want those
f_ck hoes
gotta chase the dope cuz it come [?]
bread
we gon’ serve ’em cold cuts
n_gga cutthroat
gunsmoke
lil bro done turn into some blunt smoke
thumbin’ through these blues
all my friends really bloods though
dumb hoe playin’ with them bands
let the drum roll
[outro]
ayy
stack stack
we gon’ serve ’em cold cuts
n_gga cutthroat
ayy
lil b_tch i’m rob_

- rob vicious lyrics

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