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sicklee - ​trash talk كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
bigger than bigger
got six f_ckin’ figures
glock nine’ll make ’em dance till they f_ckin’ sizzle
bigger than bigger
got six f_ckin’ figures (bluey)
glock nine’ll make ’em dance (sky) till they, dance till they_

[chorus _ sicklee]
i get stressed but i love it
i might flex but i’m humble
rollin’ up with my youngest
peakin’ off of this money
í been all in my bag, on my duffle
please don’t speak to me wack
we don’t like to be subtle
please don’t reach in that bag
you get rust [?]
you ain’t gеttin’ no hustle
i get trash talk for that trash talk (for that trash talk)
whatchu mad for
got it made up in that glass housе
face down, where the [?]
still got change left from that paycheck (from that paycheck)
ima face that
get a bankroll from this rap sh_t
cash out an’ then i clap sh_t
[verse 1 _ zotiyac]
i get stressed and i hate it
but that’s when i’m at my greatest
high, my eyes dilated
like why you tryna violate it?
victims all annihilated
[?]
drivin’ fast on highways and
screamin’ “f_ck in tarnation”
post up with that punk
_____s lookin’ like what the f_ck in tarnation

[verse 2 _ sicklee]
’bout ten minutes from my b_tch’ house
[?]
lil’ homie feel like d_ck dog
never listened to ’em, never sat down
yeah i cop that
commie jacket with a sock cap
tuck the sweater in when i rock that (rock that)
made a couple thou’
didn’t even say go, know that homie had to know to drop that

[zotiyac _ verse 3]
’bout ten minutes to your b_tch’ house
i pull up right after you get kicked out
really love the shootin’
if you pull up trippin, it’s a substitution, bring the switch out
like brru brru (pow, pow)
get ’em bl!cked down
like the bullet in ’em
get ’em picked off
smokin’ dead opps like dark stops
put it on you, turn it, put the spark out
[bridge _ zotiyac]
f_ck bein’ humble
up the weapon, he a stumble
f_ck his weapon, he a crumble
drop the bl!ck, and he a fumble
talkin’ sh_t, but he a mumble, b_tch
tuckin’ that bl!ck, bullet stuffed in the clip, uh
you and yo’ homies, you sufferin’ wit
walk in the club with this sh_t (sky)
like it’s goin’ up in this b_tch

[chorus _ sicklee]
i get stressed but i love it
i might flex but i’m humble
rollin’ up with my youngest
peakin’ off of this money
í been all in my bag, on my duffle
please don’t speak to me wack
we don’t like to be subtle
please don’t reach in that bag
you get [?]
you ain’t gettin’ no hustle
i get trash talk for that trash talk (for that trash talk)
whatchu mad for
got it made up in that glass house
face down, where the [?]
still got change left from that paycheck (from that paycheck)
ima face that
get a bankroll from this rap sh_t
cash out an’ then i clap sh_t
[verse 4 _ zotiyac]
reach up in that bag and pull out what?
get shot right in yo’ sh_t (haha)
ay, this a 40 glock, but i just did ’em in like 50 cent
i go on camera but we postin’ up
and this sh_t get intense
i’m 95 percent the sh_t
the other 5 percent the tint

[outro]
(_____)
ay, wait
yuh, yuh (make ’em dance till they_)
yuh, yuh (make ’em dance till they_)

- sicklee

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