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bronx tales - kerch dolla lyrics

[verse 1: boldy james]
[?] me and dolla bill, copping morning bricks
got the mr. allan special, 29, a two for fifth
shooting through the [?]
[?] dance floor, [?]
trigger finger itchy, palms itchy
all these n*ggas snitching
greefing a mission, reload the bl!ck and [?]
[?] never made a million dollar bond, ten percent
n*ggas lovе to hate, but they is mad, ’cause thеy not in the mix
you get the drop before i up, you know it’s hit or miss
young blood [?] up out that cut, and get to chipping sh*t
he turned informant, told on me, that’s between him and god
still in that water, pole on me like a fishing rod

[chorus: kerch dolla]
lately, i’ve been living like bronx tales
put the murder [?] myself, myself
only thing i trust is my scale
i’ll never tell on myself
lately, i’ve been living like bronx tales
put the murder [?] myself, myself
only thing i trust is my scale
i’ll never tell on myself
[verse 2: kerch dolla]
we ain’t tripping off no trips
we is homegrown, and we send hits
grown man, when i [?]
you known*ggas playing, [?]
i put this motherf*cking 40 on your
i’ll f*ck your b*tch from the back, she scream oh
don’t play no roles when i roll up, you better [?]
stay on your toes with[?]
you better [?]
she be tripping out of town, she wanna [?]
she f*cking everybody around, i guess she [?]
she like how that money sound, i guess she [?]
everytie i come around, you know they love me
you know they wana blow me down, you know they hating on me
these n*ggas hating on me now, you know they hating on me
they talking down on me now, you know they hating on me
[?] money

- kerch dolla lyrics

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