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lirik lagu melodies – 1030 tuwop

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[verse 1]
i f*ck on that b*tch and then she go
these n*ggas tryna copy my flow
i’m touching bread, touching pesos
pull up to him i’m toting that draco
i was running top had to lay low
i get the sauce ain’t talkin alfredo
i get the bag, they go to tobago
big bullets and they hot like volcano
that’s the boy up like a d*mn tomato
bend this b*tch and she looking like j.lo
i pull on a n*gga block like a potato
these n*ggas be smoking round [?]
[?] no shields that’s a case closed
[?] had to come get em
k!lling n*ggas and who evidence with em
shot a glock and then having my dinner
slide through your block and you know i’m gon bin em
[?] on my face i woke up the dentist
i’m pouring a chemicals but i’m not chemist
shoot a b*tch bad, don’t care bout no feminist
i reside on a block with them gremlins
paranoid, he see me now he trembling
i’ve smoked too much, i might just f*cked my memory
in love with green, i ain’t talking no salary
i want you n*ggas tryna copy this melody
[chorus]
my n*ggas they trappin of [?]
my n*ggas they making themself
free my n*ggas out the mof*cking cell
[?] maker
if i want her, i’ma take her
come back from the dead like the undertaker
too official i can’t be a faker
i be flipping sh*t like a skater
you be telling lies like a cl!ckbaiter
i don’t smoke no juuls or no vapor
i’m serving like a f*cking waiter
lord protect me from these haters
sending love n*gga up to the equator
these n*ggas tried rob me wanting that paper
i hang outside with the blazers
n*gga i follow with lasers
the bullets they shock you like taser
if she is my queen them n*ggas gon praise her
non of that cap sh*t faze her
im’a big [?]
raw focus ain’t no fazer
a lemonade i’m like eraser
if she a hoe then i can’t save her

[bridge]
i f*ck on that b*tch and then she go
these n*ggas tryna copy my flow
i’m touching bread, touching pesos
pull up to him i’m toting that draco
i was running top had to lay low
i get the sauce ain’t talkin alfredo
i get the bag, they go to tobago
big bullets and they hot like volcano
that’s the boy up like a d*mn tomato
bend this b*tch and she looking like j.lo
i pull on a n*gga block like a potato
these n*ggas be smoking round [?]
[?] no shields that’s a case closed
i was running top had to lay low
i get the sauce ain’t talkin alfredo
i get the bag, they go to tobago
big bullets and they hot like volcano
that’s the boy up like a d*mn tomato
bend this b*tch and she looking like j.lo
i pull on a n*gga block like a potato
these n*ggas be smoking round [?]
[?] no shields that’s a case closed
whos come out to you just like run through
he a fat n*gga just let the boy rascal
i’ll start a move my f*cking glock go
[verse 2]
he’s a ghost call him casper
he’s a ghost call him casper
these n*ggas babies they’re pampers
(aye, aye, aye)
[?]
[?] stomped her
knock him out he’s a napper
till the day i die i will still be a trapper
might take you go to mall
do hits in black impala
hit that bih then go call em
got no id i’m not [?]
pull up with [?] sticks n*gga
i [?] fl!cks n*gga
and you know we got them clips n*gga
smoking dope out of zip n*gga
i keep that a on my hip n*gga (aye, aye)
hip n*gga
shoot at your target miss n*gga (aye)
miss n*gga
fifty band [?]
[?]
i take her out then we [?]
[?] sk!lled n*gga
f*ck school [?]
[?]
hundred band [?] i’m jug rich n*gga
kno*know you can’t never be this n*gga
tommy on me no hilfiger
i give a f*ck bout these n*ggas
smoking n*gga d*mn just like a [?]
he fell to his death like jumped off a cliff n*gga

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