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tye beats & veeze - wocky sinner كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(d_mn, tye, you made this b_tch too? the f_ck go into you?)
(basskids, answer your motherf_ckin’ phone, n_gga)

[verse: veeze]
sucka n_gga, i don’t know ’em, i ain’t f_ckin’ with ’em
i look at that sh_t, i brushed it off my shoulder, like i’m jigga
i’m gettin’ high and flexin’, b_tch know i’m a gang member
you bringin’ up my namin’ but we get paid different
just got a bag of black rubber bands i’m tryna fill ’em
man, f_ck the pop, i’m sippin’ this sh_t raw, i’m tryna feel it
that lightweight ass chain, man, i take that b_tch and bend it
that three_thousand ain’t sh_t, that’s just shoppin’ for my b_tches
fly her to an island, f_ck her in a villa
i showed that b_tch was pimpin’ was, turnt her to the realest
got a’s on, the bathing ape, b_tch, i’m a fresh gorilla
my young bull with that drac’_drac’ in the bushes where you livin’
this sh_t ain’t no play place, better go find some children
my air force 1’s eight some but i’m really chillin’
i ain’t buyin’ that bullsh_t but n_ggas keep tryna sell it
hit the road, no school trip traffickin’ paraphernalia
i like when you wear that fly sh_t, bae, that’s so appealin’
man, i done stacked some wild sh_t, it’s bout to break the ceilin’
she wanna wake up, see my face, she just gon’ keep wishin’
nah, i don’t sip wine, bae, but it’s purple in my kizzup
talked to bro from prison, he wish it was different
he never gettin’ out but he just happy that i’m livin’
i be dreamin’ while i be havin’ the strap up under my pillow
my b_tch caught me with that hoe, i told her, “that’s my god sister”

went and made enough to make a wraith off enterprise rentals
when the bricks come they beige, look like fear of god, essentials
i’m cuttin’ off all my hoes, man, i need some line sisters
i hate clean ass sprites, man, i wanna put some lines in ’em
i’m ballin’ hard, i’m gettin’ fat, i feel like zion williams
i left the store with so much sh_t, they think i’m shoplifitin’
i’m like a island, by the wave i’m surrounded
won’t see me vouching ’cause i know them n_ggas lyin’
they throwin’ shade but it still won’t stop my brightness
the streets ain’t for you, better go work at chrysler

boy, we on your ass, better have some tactics for survival
showed ’em a hard ass circle, thought it was a cabinet full of china
if this rap sh_t don’t work i’m right back to trappin’, fetty wappin’
i wanna pour some red, this b_tch want a red lobster
i ain’t even feelin’ sick, i just need a head doctor
that switch’ll make that b_tch spit like it’s eating sunflowers
i know you can’t send no blitz, n_gga, you ain’t got the manpower
sicko, ian connor, don’t talk about it, i been ballin’

k!llin’ rap n_ggas, man, i need a teardrop

- tye beats veeze

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