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yung exile da scum king - l.a. trackstar كلمات أغنية

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[intro _ yung exile]
“and a one, and a two, and a one, two, three, four!”

[sample _ yung exile]
li_ light that sh_t up, got my boof
these b_tches wanting photo shoots
i got racks up to the roof
that glocky knock him out his voots
li_ light that sh_t up, got my boof (ay, yuh)
these b_tches wanting photo shoots (ay, running like)
i got racks up to the roof (ay, yuh)
that glocky knock him out his voots (running like, running like)

[chorus _ yung exile]
running like track, running like track
sweat on my back, sweat on my back
smoking that gas, smoking that gas
upping that gat, upping that gat
running like track, running like track
sweat on my back, sweat on my back
smoking that gas, smoking that gas
upping that gat, upping that gat

[verse _ yung exile]
y’all wanna say i’m dramatic
but none of you b_tches’ve been through traumatic
it’s systematic, up the automatic, motherf_cker
duck and cover, bullets hitting you like, d_mn
g_lock toting, sh_t’ll never jam
y’all got some opinions, i am not a fan
stick it up your ass, i’ll stick it to the man
r.i.p. to donald, r.i.p. to vance
that’s a p for p_ss, ‘cuz r.i.p. to peace
motherf_cker, this is what you wanted, see?
y’all can villainize, i’mma bе the beast
k!ll a politician? that’s a game to mе
b_tch, i’m back and i’m packing up all of these crackers
these fascists are actually p_ssing me off
complacent lil satanists all around us
hop the f_ck off my d_ck and stop jerking me off
‘cuz i see the truth of reality, packing off families
talking ’bout “stealing your jobs”
f_cking my culture and state of living
never made a k!lling ’til i’m k!lling you all
purdy lil spic boy deep in the south got a mouth on him, i ain’t say sorry for nun
purdy lil spic boy deep in the south got a mouth on him, they wanna take all my funds
huh, they wanna take all my funds
said they hate dealers but take all my drugs
f_cking with me, b_tch, i’m upping that gun
sirens coming, b_tch, i’m_
[chorus _ yung exile]
running like track, running like track
sweat on my back, sweat on my back
smoking that gas, smoking that gas
upping that gat, upping that gat
running like track, running like track
sweat on my back, sweat on my back
smoking that gas, smoking that gas
upping that gat, upping that gat

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