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Sanatçı: Kashcpt

albüm: ROCKETS


I got venom when I'm in the ring
Bitch beef I settle it
Bitch hit the gas
I'm peddling
Bitches ain't Plural not unless you get a win
Niggas ain't gunning on a side until the end
Nigga dummy luck
Luck luck
Dummy luck
Got yo bitch just to gimme
Sloppy top in the whip
Bitch I don't give a shit
Gli glitch
When we walking to the rider
Can I get this
Get this
Get this
Watch you negative energy In the met
My niggas got intellect
I'm getting the money pedalling
Meddling like a vet
That track a tactic
Uh
My nigga attach this
Hours this world was adapted
Run back the bag
We did this big shit
King shit
All my diamonds glitching
Uh
Alright don't Let me get into it too quick
I do hits
My Nigga I do shit
I print out the blueprint
Bitch im finessing on the phone
I think these bitches
Think I'm cocky
Please don't try my gang
My people riding round with rockets
Woah
Woah
Woah
Waoh
West up in the pocket
Dont know do no talking
Please don't do no talking
Stunt on my vlog
Bitch saw a nigga talk
Shut on my blog
Don't
Uh
Bitch talk to it
Slob on my nob
Uh
If I hit a lick to it
Run up The dog
Uh
Met a nigga standing he a witness
Didn't say shit
Plead the fifth bitch
I don't like a snitch snitch
Niggas really snitch Snitch
Uh
Bitch bitch
I don't give a fuck or shit bitch
Well my niggas move this shit
Big off this blick shit
Big shit
All my diamonds glitching
Uh
Alright now let me get into it too quick
I do this
My Nigga I do shit
I print out the blueprint
Been chilling at the house all the time
Ayy opp Swatch
Nigga these was op blocks
Smoking on the top
This the top top
UH
Nigga no cha-cha
Walk round The beat
And its hot hot
Walking on lava
All in im in it
I'm running it fuck a limit
Im wrecking a record Guinness
The father son and the spirit
A witness
I know you fear it
You hearing me still
Comparing me
Dawg a bitch is my critic
A critic the bitch Im hitting on
Imma need more
Rock ski slope
I just kilo
Hunnid kilos
Oh
Uh
Mary Jane
I need the Mary Jane
I smoke up and Mary cate
Bitch im finessing on the phone
I think these bitches Think I'm cocky
Please don't try my gang
My people riding round with rockets
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
West up in the Pocket
Dont know do no talking
Please don't do no talking

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