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young stoner life - came and saw كلمات الأغنية

huh? come on
wait, huh? uh

i do this sh_t with no pressure (no pressure)
run up the back ends and put up the extra
you cannot step with the steppers (steppers)
you can’t put dirt on a n_gga that’s clean
you cannot run up and check us (check us)
i’m with the slime, my twin, he bleed
got 25 shooters in a sprinter (grrr)
brought brand new tecs, big glocks and beams (huh)

i could make a movie, make a scene (yeah)
i put the glock on repeat (huh)
only amiri the jeans (yeah)
it hurt my glock when i lean (oh, yeah)
come here, lil’ b_tch, don’t talk (don’t talk)
come here, lil’ b_tch, don’t speak (don’t speak)
look at my drip when i walk (walk)
slimey like thugger and wheez’, uh

i left that b_tch in the back
then jumped in a ‘rari, then hopped in these streets (skrrt)
i’m on my way to the stu’
i’m geekin’ off meds like who wanna lean? (huh?)
lil’ n_gga get to the breesh (the breesh)
can’t f_ck with that b_tch ’cause she treesh (she treesh)
in three weeks we took back the streets
f_ck all the opps and police

slime, yeah, yeah (woo), yeah (stop), yeah (spider)
yeah (huh), yeah (yeah), yeah (slime), yeah
bentley ashtray and it’s just for the guts (uh)
don’t you try cum in it sl_t (uh, uh, uh)
i put a four in a a and a w and i’ve been sippin’ on suds (uh, uh, uh)
all three of my carti’s got ice on the bezels (yeah)
sh_t came from the trenches (woo)

you speak on my name and it came with the pressure (and what?)
we started destruction (yeah)
i flew the b_tch in way out from australia (yeah), the global express (on god)
i told the lil’ n_gga don’t come with them messages, ’cause we k!ll the messenger (huh)

my b_tch got the drac’ with the beam (huh, huh)
400k large on her rings (that’s right)
half a mil’, don’t you tell what you seen (huh, huh)
i’ma boss up the street, hoe, you sh_ttin’ me?
how your jet land at john f. kennedy? (shmoney)
it’s a 16 passenger genie (yeah)
hold it down with this hoe, bro, you’re k!lling me
shawty belong to the street_neet_neets (woah)

we gonna make us a scene
i send my dawg, check out the scene (woah)
i can’t even hide from the hoe
all of this water, ice on my ring (woah)
don’t get beside yourself
when you see king, p_ssy hoe speak (uh)
i rock designer belts
not neither one of them wrestling things

- young stoner life

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