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skyte - disaster! كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
woah (bro said that he a k!lla, he a cap), woah, woah, yeah, ayy
yeah, ayy, ayy, ye_yeah, ye_yeah, ayy

[verse 1]
n_gga said that he a k!lla, he a cap, yeah
i been posted at his crib but where he at? yeah
cross you out, lil b_tch, ill take you off the map, yeah
got my n_ggas by me side, we in the pack, yeah
‘cause i’m a idol, i know b_tches that’s gon’ stalk up on my page
make a title, how these p_ssy n_ggas ridin’ on the wave
suicidal, yeah, the doors that’s on my whip like kurt cobain
feel like michael how i get your b_tch so wet when i’m on stage
i broke her heart so i’m just checkin’ if we friends and i just told her
we can’t f_ck a b_tch, i gotta leave by 10 o’clock
yeah, we in yo hood, you better duck, we gon’ spin the block
n_ggas really hatin’ up on me because i win a lot
it doesn’t make no f_ckin’ sense
when he pulled up on my block, my n_ggas didn’t move an inch
my b_tch speakin’ j_panese and yo b_tch speakin’ out in french
i got yo shawty on my phone, she on my nuts just like a wrench, yeah
told her i feel great, b_tch, i’m gassed up
wait, let’s go faster
send yo boy a bottle out in sp_ce like it’s nasa
b_tch, i put a rifle to his face, cause disaster
she had all my nut up in her face, you can ask her
shawty out here beggin’ me for food, she can eat a d_ck
n_gga said he finna beat my ass, he ain’t beatin’ sh_t
why he say he wasn’t talkin’ trash when i’m readin’ it
even if the beat is f_ckin’ ass, i’m still eatin’ it
it’s some sneaky sh_t behind a n_gga back and i’m peepin’ it
call my d_ck a motherf_ckin’ snack, that’s what she can get
i nutted then i wiped it with a rag and she keepin’ it
usin’ that lil b_tch up for her mouth, then i’m leavin’ it
[verse 2]
n_ggas be the first to hear my sh_t, a n_ggas fans to me
same n_ggas hatin’, take yo b_tch under a canopy
me [?] in your motherf_ckin’ fantasy
i could f_ck a b_tch then put a glock up to her family
white b_tch on my d_ck, don’t know why she be textin’ me
hit yo ho after hours, that’s the f_ckin’ s_x for me
and he tried to catch me lackin’, told that n_gga, “rest in peace”
[?], cut a n_gga, i ain’t talkin’ ‘bout vasectomy
n_gga, i ain’t throwin’ hands, so you could meet this glock first
put a beam up on my shooter, make yo f_ckin’ top hurt
and you n_ggas be my sons so i’m yo f_ckin’ father
told the b_tch that i can’t save her, i ain’t no f_ckin’ doctor
and i’m loadin’ up my hammer, so you better knock first
got yo ho hands on me, sayin’, “where your f_ckin’ glock, [?]?”
i just robbed a white kid, that n_gga name was oscar
told that b_tch take off her pants like she a f_ckin’ toddler
if you wasn’t such a p_ssy you would like another day
and she said she got a man, so i’ma let my brothers spray
stupid n_gga don’t want beef, i think he think this chick_fil_a
but this gun ain’t closed on sunday, so your dumbass better pray

[verse 3]
if a n_gga talkin’ sh_t, i got my chopper and my k, though
pull up on a n_gga, run that n_gga out his pesos
done fried a n_gga, treat a n_gga like potatoes
b_tch, you white as f_ck, yo head lookin’ like some mayo
b_tch, i’m black, so she like me
yo b_tch wanna pipey
i told her to bend it over, bust it like a sprite, b
he ain’t got no melanin, so i’ma call him whitey
you know i’m not friends with them, so they wanna be like me
ayy, ayy, and i got the uzi in the back, ho
i’ma break her back, though
and she call me black as f_ck, she callin’ me her shadow
but you know her ass was fat, i’m callin’ it a plateau
the body like an hourglass, a n_gga finna smash, though
and i got the choppa in my hand, ho
pull up with the choppa, make him dancin’
pull up with the choppa in advance, and
we pull up, need a doctor, now he dead
bullets have you leakin’ out yo head
now there’s whole lot of red (carti)
whole lot of red on the floor, huh
whole lot of meds out this do’
bullets spray at yo throat, uh
whole lot of feds in the [?], uh
whole lot of dreads from the ‘fro
now a n_gga finna blow, uh
[outro]
uh, now a n_gga finna blow, uh
uh, now a n_gga finna blow, uh
whole lot of dreads on a ho
now a n_gga finna blow, b_tch

- skyte

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