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south strip – two toned blick كلمات اغاني

[intro: constant]
this is my rifle
there are many like it, but this one is mine
my rifle is my best friend
it is my life, i must master it as i must master my life
my rifle without me is useless
without my rifle, i am useless
ayy (i must fire my rifle)

[chorus: constant & coolboifresh]
and i got a two_toned bl!ck, i cannot lie
two_toned bl!ck, i cannot die
as i load up my rifle, i can fly
mama gribbin’ the bible, so i’m gon’ fire
yeah, i do not f_ck with no pesticides
these n_ggas digital, no, they not criminals
jump on my d_ck, it’s like exercise
know you be p_ssy, you way too subliminal
woah, b_tch, i— woah, woah, bro
b_tch, i— woah, okay, likе
woah, b_tch, i— woah, bro
woah, b_tch, i— woah, okay, like

[verse 1: shwinn]
ayy, i got a two_toned bl!ck with an all_black grip
four_five bullеts rip through your stomach and lift
don’t talk like you done walked in with a stick
they ain’t stop makin’ guns when they made yours
shwinny copped the m14, who want it with me?
put the m1 in the back of the m3
take the clip off the bottom of the gun, empty
lil’ boy, like why the f_ck you comin’ at me?
[chorus: constant & coolboifresh]
and i got a two_toned bl!ck, i cannot lie
two_toned bl!ck, i cannot die
as i load up my rifle, i can fly
mama gribbin’ the bible, so i’m gon’ fire
yeah, i do not f_ck with no pesticides
these n_ggas digital, no, they not criminals
jump on my d_ck, it’s like exercise
know you be p_ssy, you way too subliminal
woah, b_tch, i— woah, woah, bro
b_tch, i— woah, okay, like
woah, b_tch, i— woah, bro
woah

[verse 2: shogee2k]
i’m like, “yes, sir”
two_toned bl!ck just to match a pair of ricks when i f_ck her on the dresser
food court pressure, ain’t no food for thought, p_ssy
i was scr_pin’ at the pot, dealin’ sh_t i couldn’t measure
on a different level, b_tch, don’t you take up my free time
throw up the peace sign, p_ssy, i’m watchin’ your bezel
pay them to swerve out the nissan
shwinny my brother, no wonder i play heavy metal
like, how many b_tches want a piece of my pie?
(mm_mm_mm, d_mn) that’s a whole lot of b_tches
b_tch, stop k!llin’ my vibe
took a lil’ pitstop, pimpin’ my ride
b_tch i’m a mac, no figure [?] then i keep a mac (brrt) get it inside[?]
i got that two_toned bl!ck and i cannot—
[chorus: constant & coolboifresh]
and i got a two_toned bl!ck, i cannot lie
two_toned bl!ck, i cannot die
as i load up my rifle, i can fly
mama gribbin’ the bible, so i’m gon’ fire
yeah, i do not f_ck with no pesticides
these n_ggas digital, no, they not criminals
jump on my d_ck, it’s like exercise
know you be p_ssy, you way too subliminal
woah, b_tch, i— woah, woah, bro
b_tch, i— woah, okay, like
woah, b_tch, i— woah, bro
woah, b_tch, i— woah, okay, like

- south strip

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