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Aerial Ace - Kusakabe şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Aerial Ace

albüm: Kusakabe


Aye look
I ain't got time for degenerates
Militant minded muh fucka I been a dick
Lil nigga want work then he getting it
Nice lil cut wit time management benefits
He might get adolla in increments
If he do come with his upmost due diligence
Till then stay in touch like a ligament
She best roll like a filament when I say show Kusakabe
Blade work Apurarse
Slice of ya life with me prolly not
Shawty less we cutting Murasame
Matching nobody
But thе twin right above leave anyonе holy in yah way
Ash be ya Posse like Pompeii if you defy what a God say
Wanna pop at this pillar we pop up like pills
Like what's poppin to pillage ya population
I stay with the heat take a peek and that
Ink a be sticking to right on to my own location
My choppa speak deep as a universe
Tapping ya soul when it's stating a proclamation
When I'm waving these flags where you stationed
I'm taking, ain't playing like C.O.D domination
Bitch
What did I tell you
He want the static then Haumea help you
He try to fuck with the loop
I bet with a pair of jean pants he can't even get his belt through
My shit is fire made that apparent
Disagree you taking hits little Charon
Of all that mad white girl ain't talking bout Karen
Seriously lay off the crack
We get it crackin' whenever we linkin'
Try to fuck with the crew and we leavin' you sinkin'
What the fuck did you do, what the fuck is you thinkin'
I got nothing to lose, leave him stuck on the pavement
I got nothing to prove, I ain't making a statement
You got nothing to do, but you talk on my name and
You swerve in my lane, boy if you want a fade we can
Make the arrangements
Said he was with it, I know he an agent
You a Fed nigga
We finna sleep him
Sudafed nigga
He wanna pull up?
Go ahead nigga
Conor McGregor
Break a leg nigga
Leg break, kickin' the fye that gon' light up his headspace
Never skippin' on a leg day
Call up a meeting he dead in the medbay
Body the crew and we dumpin' the dead weight
Fuck how you talkin if it ain't the bread way
Keep it a buck for a dollar you get slain
Hollow his body out, bringin' the shotty out
Several extensions I feel like I'm Ben Kei
Fuck what the feds say, company movin'
No merger, we clutchin' them burners and shootin'
Cop me a blessing, and I get to zoomin'
This kick got a force bout a million newtons
Bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch, ay
Give me ya blessing, I'm moving at light-speed
Fye on my feet, need to check it like Nike
Sword kill my demons I have it do Tai Chi
Faster than lightning, you cannot strike me
He think he cool but he freeze when he fight me
Drip on my body, you just a hype-beast
Off white good life nigga come sight see
Fish outta water, I feel like a Pisces
You say duel you'll end up in 5D
Why is you talkin'? You don't even like me
You not my brother so why you beside me?
Pressin' my buttons, you tryin' to try me
Here with the Clad if you trying to find me
Company 8, if you tryin' to find me
BITCH

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