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#n3w k!cks*+ - c4rtr⭑ lyrics

[intro]
y’all know the motherf*ckin’ vibe!
it’s a whole lotta swiddle diddly dabble goin’ on
whole lotta [?]… i’m tryna go to war with arnold schwarzenegger
if i blow this b*tch ima cause a nuclear reaction around this b*tch
we ridin’ round south central with that fat sh*t, ouu!

(young sxn)

[chorus]
(b*tch!)
i got some brand new kicks
make sure the color ain’t matching my fit
i had to smoke that boy just like a cig, but i don’t like cigs so it’s making me spit
i’m in the 608 whippin’ a srt
i’m gettin’ blue hunnids, i got a blue beam
crackin’ ya skull like the seal on some lean
someone get him a bandage, he got a leak
i got some brand new kicks
makе sure the color ain’t matching my fit
i had to smoke that boy just likе a cig, but i don’t like cigs so it’s making me spit
i’m in the 608 whippin’ a srt
i’m gettin’ blue hunnids, i got a blue beam
crackin’ ya skull like the seal on some lean
someone get him a bandage, he got a leak
[verse]
i’m finna pull out the stick, if you open your mouth one more time then i’m gon’ let it blast
your brother was talkin’ that sh*t, but got a lil c*cky and now we be smokin’ his pack
i had a bullet and it had his name on it, but i already put it in his back
i’m finna roll me a blunt, count up a band, and then i go f*ck me a fan
black flag, jolly roger
walkin’ around with a cannon
i got two of ’em like double pump
pull up, now i’m spammin’
spin yo block just like a demo derby
we gon’ do some damage
i got a stick the size of a semi truck and i can barely manage
i’m with my twin, finna blow me a bag on a bl!cky then go cop a crib in the west side
i hadda pimp that b*tch out
ain’t puttin’ it back in the case, i’ma keep that b*tch bedside
i said that i was gon fill you with holes, but most of the bullets got stuck up inside
i got a b*tch that be saying konnichiwa, and she be calling me senpai
i hit the gas and then i hit the gas
b*tch i be feeling like sueco, i’m going fast
i blow it down cause i’m losing my mind
i’m feeling like faygo
walk in the bank and i’m holding a stick
leaving the house, i can’t forget the bl!ck
i mix the ksubi jeans with the rick
now this blonde girl wanting all on my d*ck
[chorus]
(b*tch!)
i got some brand new kicks
make sure the color ain’t matching my fit
i had to smoke that boy just like a cig, but i don’t like cigs so it’s making me spit
i’m in the 608 whippin’ a srt
i’m gettin’ blue hunnids, i got a blue beam
crackin’ ya skull like the seal on some lean
someone get him a bandage, he got a leak
i got some brand new kicks
make sure the color ain’t matching my fit
i had to smoke that boy just like a cig, but i don’t like cigs so it’s making me spit
i’m in the 608 whippin’ a srt
i’m gettin’ blue hunnids, i got a blue beam
crackin’ ya skull like the seal on some lean
someone get him a bandage, he got a leak

- c4rtr⭑ lyrics

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