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gta lifestyle - fluhkunxhkos lyrics

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[intro]
(jay motherf*cking $plash)
yeah
(yo, nino, what’s brackin’?)
slime, hkunxhkos
gang

i’m in traffic, swervin’, servin’, switching lanes on these n*ggas
yeah, my b*tch is bad and foreign, run the game on these n*ggas
she gon’ line the l!ck before i even stain one of these n*ggas
anybody try and buck this sh*t, i’ma flame one of these n*ggas
can’t let that ho know too much, i might have to flame one of these b*tches
no matter what, i’ma complete the mission
talking down on the gang, man, these n*ggas trippin’
i bеtter not ever catch you n*ggas slippin’
gеt your ass popped for all that sneak*dissin’
i heard your trap holdin’, now my youngins blitzin’
n*gga better not move, my trigger finger itchin’

[bridge 1]
yeah
(rich slime global)

[verse]
knock his ass off, now that n*gga missin’
in the trap cooking crack, n*gga, i’m a chemist
pistol whip that n*gga, now he need a dentist
doin’ hits out this foreign, n*gga, it ain’t rented
can’t see who inside, b*tch, the windows tinted
rich slime up the score, b*tch, my gang winnin’
n*ggas dissin’ the gang knowin’ they ain’t in it
i only tote glocks, n*gga, f*ck the smith &
draw down with that stick, n*gga, iron hit him
you know i got aim, n*gga, i ain’t missin’
my sh*t too precise, i’m shooting with precision
you went against the mob, you made a bad decision
hit his ass with that yhap, now his body twitchin’
hop out on your block, now that stick spittin’
post up in the trap, beating out the kitchen
[bridge 2]
yeah, f*ckn*gga, rich slime gang sh*t, n*gga
know how the f*ck i’m bomin’, n*gga
bodybag gang, n*gga, murder for bands, n*gga
rich brim gang sh*t, n*gga, you know how the f*ck i’m bomin’, n*gga, rich brim gang sh*t, n*gga, yeah
(crashoutboyz)
free the brim reaper, n*gga, real brim reaper, n*gga

[chorus]
i’m in traffic, swervin’, servin’, switching lanes on these n*ggas
yeah, my b*tch is bad and foreign, run the game on these n*ggas
she gon’ line the l!ck before i even stain one of these n*ggas
anybody try and buck this sh*t, i’ma flame one of these n*ggas
can’t let that ho know too much, i might have to flame one of these b*tches
no matter what, i’ma complete the mission
talking down on the gang, man, these n*ggas trippin’
i better not ever catch you n*ggas slippin’
get your ass popped for all that sneak*dissin’
i heard your trap holdin’, now my youngins blitzin’
n*gga better not move, my trigger finger itchin’

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