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sinn6r & h.o.k (rapper) - evil twins كلمات أغنية

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[verse 1: h.o.k & sinn6r]
uh
life feel good in the ldn but the cob need h.o.k
two years gone but n_gga been workin’ on ads
what i’m on, young n_gga, okay
don’t even open my mouth sometimes, but still n_ggas wanna know what i got to say
tell your n_gga to talk to me nice (ayy, yo), you’ll never irritate, this expect two lately
spend years on a line like whitney, [?] broke up with me
many men wanna end me, fifty, feds wanna handball me like rigby
bros got gal on the line, frisky, and he gon’ f_ck that, giggity giggity
man lost his dignity when he saw me, flip that part like ebony p_rn
i’ma come through like jason bournе, my bro gonna swing his shank, n_ggas link
b_tch wanna come to the crib and ask what i want, what the f_ck do you think?
n_ggas hatе when i rap like this, n_ggas hate when frank gets like this
nah, nah, nah, ty
come on (ayy, yo), come on lil’ bro
huh, just come on with me (yo)

[verse 2: h.o.k & sinn6r]
aye, i had to switch up quick like a transgender
got the ot4 like jenga, livin’ in h_ll, boy, i’m there by september
you’re not a member
all in your mind like gengar, name senses, got a face to remember
f_ck it, i pop [?], it’s a controversy, eugh
different riddims k!ll our positions, ’til i’m makin’ millions ’cause i’m never missin’
different n_gga when i’m off the henny, sinn6r sippin’ first but i’m sippin’ plenty
fashion show, rockin’ prada, fendi or the [?], it don’t matter really
mandem got moves movin’ slow, oh, but i’m ready to go like
tr_ tr_ trapped up in the f_cked up world, ain’t hot but it feels like h_ll
stay with my dawg, cruella de vil
got’ trust these n_ggas, they gave me a l
trust no thots ’cause they might just tell
’cause their legs were open and their mouth is too
oh f_ck, who are you? wanna act all cool when you’re ’round my crew
grills like pat, delverin’ packs
the black and white cats don’t get no tats
this arg ain’t gon’ take them stacks, ’cause the opps them back and they callin’ it hat
six, six, six, she be speakin’ to the devil unironically
flipped (ty, chill, chill, ty, chill, ty, chill) that ho like i flip that reefer, prayed to the lord, so unholy

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