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rops1 - rops ft crzycam - no pressure كلمات الأغنية

[chrous: crzycam]

pullin’ up on the block and i got that strap (strap)
give no f_cks and i’ll let that slap (buh buh)
ballie to the brim dress code all black (yeah)
hop out the whip rush down get clapped (brrrr)
[?]
ride with the weston or mac
never fiction nor facts (all facts)
[?]
ride with the weston or mac
never fiction nor facts (yeah)
fully loaded when i grab my clip
run through houses doin’ them hits (yaaah)
make it pop on the track they sprint (buh buh)
another rat race, runnin’ their lips
yeah yeah f_ck that
i’m a chef i’m from south western i got my weapon (buh buh)
yeah yeah i wanna push it dip it now you know why i’m stressin’
too many gronks speak on my name
f_ckin’ p_ssy stay in your lane
too many gronks speak on my name
f_ckin’ p_ssy stay in your lane

[verse 1: rops1]
look, they don’t apply no pressure blacked out spinner with some blacked out gloves
i told mum she didn’t raise no b_tch on god i’m a thug and i’ll bust these slugs (and they know it)
in this whip with some things on things i’ll make em’ do the dash if this big b_tch sings (ha)
these actors they be talkin’ the most, get pulled up and they don’t do sh_t (and they know)
you grew up in a good house went to a good school now you act bad for your clips (ha_haa)
round here they can’t come to my block try come to my block get ran outta here
i get love when i step outside tell that f_ck boy shoosh or i’ll end his career (f_ck him)
from the streets where we show no emotions, show no love and show no fear (facts)
it’s still ftp where i’m from, youngest in charge c_town i’m a don (f_ck em)
they use to laugh back when i was broke now they hatin’ the fact that my money be long (ha_haa)
i’m still throwin’ up c’s in the ends mfb_64 be the team till the death (till the end)
they d_ckride for the likes and views and they rap out some sh_t that they ain’t ever seen (facts)
they ain’t ghetto and they know thats fact so please don’t try talkin’ street
what you know about taking risks cause you ain’t got sh_t?
but we all gotta eat
masked up
in this back of the whip with the big roscoe stashed under the seat
masked up
in this back of the whip with the big roscoe stashed under the seat
[verse 2: crzycam, rops1]

pull up on the block and we got that strap
let it slap and they all fall back
them boys chat but they ain’t done jack
if they try violate we gone let that slap
pull up on the block and we got that strap
let it slap and they all fall back
them boys chat but they ain’t done jack
if they try violate we gone let that slap

- rops1

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