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deal - kerch dolla & skilla baby lyrics

[verse 1: kerch dolla]
my first body, i just caught it, i ain’t think about it
when it’s beef, money on his head, it’s just a simple problem
every day i pop out with a glock, i keep a stick around me
g in this, g in that, we always keep some twins around us

[verse 2: flare delgado]
fornicate, but don’t talk, baby
all the sh*t they been on, been off lately
f*ck around, come up missing, get to talking crazy
man, these n*ggas ain’t on sh*t, they just talking shady

[verse 3: sk!lla baby]
when you rich, these b*tches gon’ be on your d*ck
everytime a n*gga die, they gon’ say you sent the hit
fiends say the best soft i ever [?]
bought some blues for gary [?] sold them for the gary [?]

[verse 4: homealone drock]
i think i sold a million pills, [?] just me and sk!lls
[?] ran through two hundred grams, but really, i’m just on chill
[?] tryna get a deal, they heard my brother got a deal
when you lose, count a touchdowns, when you really in that field

[verse 5: kerch dolla]
b*tch told me f*ck me, whole time she need me
with the guys, the only reason i’m breathing
got so much [?]
gosep like bros, main reason we don’t need them
always keep my mouth closed, when it was shots fired
we make them oldheads retire, ’bout them young n*ggas who [?]
don’t wanna f*ck me, that’s cool, baby, i’m [?]
we outside, them n*ggas sick, somebody get them a [?]
[verse 6: flare delgado]
thirteen racks in both pockets
all my best friends got life for taking hits
you you ain’t really like that, bro told me you a b*tch
i got rich in the city, i ain’t have to [?]

[verse 7: sk!lla baby]
fire ronda rousey, man, this b*tch can take a six
you ain’t got a job [?] i’ll hit you with a brick
i’m in new york right now, came a long way from selling nicks
i know a couple tender n*ggas, wanna beef about a b*tch

[verse 8: homealone drock]
i was out here selling grams, back when n*ggas used to tick
sent a popsical emoji, that mean i put him on a l!ck
van full of senior citizens, i’m tryna flip the script
i ain’t shooting over vocals, but i’m tryna send a hit

- kerch dolla skilla baby lyrics

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