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fallas - kaxxhixx lyrics

[intro: 2shanez]
i served the pack outside of the fallas
run up on me, hit you with the fire
hop off a percocet, now i feel tired
upped on my opp and he ran away crying

[verse 1: 2shanez]
i chased after him while i’m tryna k!ll him
yo b*tch she want me she say that i’m different
i’m in my bag cuz i know i can get it
shot at his man’s cuz he was with him
boy, he was a b*tch, i know you not winnin’
yo homie just died and you still ain’t spinning
yeah, f*ck all my opps one of them b*tches was shot in brazil, shout out my brazilians

[chorus: 2shanez]
i served the pack outside of the fallas
run up on me, hit you with the fire
hop off a percocet, now i feel tired
upped on my opp and he ran away crying
boy, he was a b*tch, i know you not winnin’
yo homie just died and you still ain’t spinning
yeah, f*ck all my opps one of them b*tches was shot in brazil, shout out my brazilians

[bridge: 2shanez]
i served the pack outside of the fallas
run up on me, hit you with the fire
hop off a percocet, now i feel tired
upped on my opp and he ran away crying
i served the pack outside of the fallas
run up on me, hit you with the fire
hop off a percocet, now i feel tired
upped on my opp and he ran away crying

i served the pack outside of the fallas
run up on me, hit you with the fire
hop off a percocet, now i feel tired
upped on my opp and he ran away crying

[verse 2: kashstak]
posted out fallas and i hang with the 5
reach to my hip, is you ready to die
f*ck with my fenties, is you crazy or high
f*ck with my fenties, is you crazy or high

crazy or high
crazy or high

she like the way that i’m lookin’ * i’m bright
servin’ these fiends while i’m gripping her thigh
n*gga just [?] and i’m loving the feeling
shout out brazil, i’m sipping brazilians’
pop me a perc and i’m stuck to the ceiling
all yo drank fake and it come with no seal in
catch me and hit me, you know what the deal is
i said one [?] and you know i ain’t know this
hide in the sites you know he a b*tch
move with the 40, you bark and you bit
[outro: kashstak]
just hit, hit me
p*ssy for a milly
hit him in his shin
watch so slit
lil b*tch tried running
he ain’t fast enough on both legs
i’m 6’5 catchin’ up
p*ssy ass d*mn clutchin’ on sh*t
nothin’ new cuz no motion
nevermind man i’m stichin’ up day and day
money got that fast room
now they go dead
every time we smoke a blunt
b*tch, i cry too

- kaxxhixx lyrics

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