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lirik lagu rotnhell – blxnknn

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[refrain]
ten bands for the rot, pull up and you die
we pull out choppers and we shoot ’em right at your eye
came from the bottom, yeah, i had to sh*t up on ’em alright
i sold my soul yesterday, i’on feel fine (i get it up)

[chorus]
(uh, uh*yeah)
i got a ho, we gotta go, huh
i got the money (bit), hol’ up, i get these bows, yeah
know i want hunnid (bit), hol’ up, my diamonds on crow, yeah

[post*chorus]
look at your b*tch (b*tch), yeah, she doing everything i say
we got the hunnies, hol’ up, i flooded the bae gotta red
we got money (bit, uh*huh)
hol’ up, we got the bag don’t funne
bit on our sidе, know that bit like a bunny, yeah
i got bit outside, got a bit on sunny, yеah (bit, uh*huh)
got diamonds on the rocks, got diamonds they sunny, yeah
got diamonds on the rocks, got diamonds they sunny, yeah

[refrain]
ten bands for the rot, pull up and you die
we pull out choppers and we shoot ’em right at your eye
came from the bottom, yeah, i had to sh*t up on ’em alright
i sold my soul yesterday, i’on feel fine, aye
[verse]
remember time won’t have muh’f*ckin money, zay i made it rot
i had to pull out the xans, yeah, i had to pull this sh*t out my pocket
know these n*ggas, yeah, they lame ass f*cking up my money, i hope i don’t die
i pull up with the chopper spray it at his head, spray it at head, he die
hol’ up, i know these n*ggas talking all that sh*t, they lame, uh, and i know they fried
i been popping all the beans, yeah, these n*ggas ain’t my life
i heard these n*ggas they talk to the devil, they, uh, be talking to god
hol up i’m on a new level, i turnt to a rebel, this sh*t didn’t happen over night
swear i flooded the bezel, i’m holding the metal, i swear this sh*t on my side
i swear i was dropping the tape, and won’t having no plays, and now when i drop it won’t flop
i was just stuck in a maze, i swear i hate back then i had to get on no pac
yeah, i ain’t have no bandy mixing, and match the designer i feel like i’m rot (onesheid)

[refrain]
ten bands for the rot, pull up and you die
we pull out choppers and we shoot ’em right at your eye
came from the bottom, yeah, i had to sh*t up on ’em alright
i sold my soul yesterday, i’on feel fine (i get it up)

[chorus]
(uh, yeah)
i got a ho, we gotta go, huh
i got the money (bit), hol’ up, i get these bows, yeah
know i want hunnid (bit), hol’ up, my diamonds on crow, yeah
[outro]
woo, woo
woo, woo
woo, woo
woo, woo
woo, woo
woo, woo
woo, woo (onesheid)
ten bands for the rot, pull up and you die

[transition]
maybe you got something out of it, let’s just keep going, alright. i’m driving to the gas station right now to pick up a calypso and my throat is sore. um, i just woke up. i’m michael
huh*uh
(and i sold my soul yesterday, i’on feel fine)
you can’t tell (ahh)
you can’t tell (ahh)
you can’t tell (ahh)
(you can’t tell, ahh)
you can’t tell
you can’t tell

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