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woddy - stalker كلمات أغنية

[intro]
believe in me as i believed in you
i’ve been like a father to you
be a son to me now
i have a father, his name was ben parker
godspeed spider_man

[verse: woddy]
bro not a talker, we in them v’s i was never walker
9trayag, i was never a hawker
we on the opps tryna score like a stalker
they get me mad when they saying my name
so, f_ck it we trooping through foster
i’m on the opps with somebody [?]
she toting chop, like she dora explorer
we in the v, tryna cruise through the opps
woddy get drifty, he don’t stop for cops
parallel parking, when we on they block
bro on the [?], fl!ckin on the opps
bro caught a beam, and put it on his glock
i had to rub my pin, before i took a shot
i had to get a g, because i fl!cked a opp
we in [?], circling through the block
[?] died somebody dropped
dolla somebody dropped
they know we up on the opps, thotty to hotty gone eat up the c_ck
[?] dissin he gotta stop, for we hit the kreeps and reload every chop
i only left the scene, because i seen him flocked
free all the bros locked down on the rock
[verse: mdot 59]
2fs, 2ls tryna go for tha k!ll
every time we get mad, n_ggas out to the hill
bino pack, he caught phil
if you not tryna, kreep on a kreep i will
jet got landed, he in a pack
bino dead, n_gga smoking a makk
red deady dead,[?] bounce back
ek backshot, why would he lack
like, like, like
[?] is a f_ggot, like fat boy smacked with the gadget
i like em bad, boujee, ratchet
double hands on a deuce_deuce, yea that’s a classic
[?] be tight, n_gga f_cking his b_tch
like, that n_gga cuffing a mitch
pop, n_gga went out to the kicks
got the ball on my hip, we not bending for fl!cks
like, [?] demons tryna spin with the ls
kreep to [?], keep leaving them sh_lls
a1 with us not ringing no bells
we he got shot, tried to run and he fell
we on they side, n_ggas know we get busy
all, all black tryna throw out renty
[?] demons, n_ggas know we get bl!cky
like ombk, n_ggas threw about fifty
like, 2_3 zone they can’t f_ck with the fs
like, they know we shooting like steph
in the back of the v, tryna fl!ck at a [?]
we gone do him like quan, start holding ya neck
he want some new money, i wanna kreep
beam in the night, you can’t run from the g
pop a b, he so [?]
they won’t go to the [?], they sucking our beef
flying downtown, b_tch i’m flashing this gun
2_3 zone, ain’t nowhere you can run
mk sweet, n_ggas never did nun
go check on your rapper, he done from the gun

- woddy

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