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syn suitcase & 2richalex - kung fu كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: 2richalex]
yeah, yeah
aye
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
aye
i was trapping out the fence
i got too much to lose
he was talking h_lla crazy he not bulletproof
b_tch give me head now i feel like gonna snooze
f_ck around and crash the whip i got nothing to lose
f_ck_ f_ck around man i count too many blues
f_ck around i got nothing to lose
i was in the flex, took a left turn and i got hit
like pokémon now i’m stealing sh_t, team rocket
so i’m runnin’ the f_ck up bands like i’m jim favre
he was prayin’ to god like, b_tch, i’m not gon’ die
then i hit his ass next day, i was way too high
he was tellin’ crazy buddy, boy, you is not that guy

[verse 2: syn suitcase]
clothеs drop, stem rise, chaos in the mattrеss
head spin, grip tight, both of us fanatic
no sleep, no call, tapped
then we run it back
block hot, hands cold, swing if they test me
talk sl!ck, jaw split, t__th on the left seat
s_x like vice, got me locked, can’t eject
she ride, then i step out, dodgin’ disrespect
bruised knuckles, she kiss ’em, claim i’m restless
city full of hate, and the love here senseless
quick hits, quick flips, live by the tension
fights spark easy when pride gets mentioned
war in my head, but she treat it like therapy
legs wrapped tight, got me driftin’ where it’s her and me
pressure and l_st, i juggle both reckless
hands on her hips, fists ready for the next mess

- syn suitcase 2richalex

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