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lirik lagu treadmill – low kee

when we slide to the function know my boys be crunchin’ on them fake n***as now they don’t know what to do
to beat a n*** up or to kick a n*** out but, either way u know a n*** still comin’ through like whats happenin, wsh kayn fema, chb3na jina maklin, ghi btgssira dkhlna lgina lgame w playas habsin, represent the city young k!ller know they feel it when they see me got’em buggin’ on a young*age groove

smooth on the beat clean flow sliding in like wassup
pull up on a n*** ta7 khchin glock tucked
klina w ma chb3nach bghina nzidou wlad bugged
05 eastside game gettin robbed *
game getting robbed j’accelеre kansh plaqua
arthur in my camelot young top shotta
came in rеal hot dkhlt lgame tclata
wlad tayaran mbghawsh plomo bghaw plata

n***s want a competition na mkhllihom in their feels
basta mea my n***s real music tjib chills
slappa blasta beat 808s yjibou thrills
jraw w malhgouch belek am foug treadmills

run the game w meshi staff
underground, eastside f wr9a paragraph
richa trilingue, hna nwarniw w nta fait gaffe
khi darou rayhom w l3in mghmda w shkoun li shaf

i been going and going and i ain’t stopping the flowing
im going stoopid they know it, this sh*t ain’t hidden i show it
cuz i been k!llin’ the show and n***s been sleepin i noticed im elevating im floating no weed or four i ain’t pourin’
ain’t been trappin’ i been rappin’ since i was 16
bars poppin’ in this b*tch gon’ let them n***s sing
with no pistols in this b*tch we make the streets clean
i don’t f*ck with b*tch n***s i ain’t makin’ no scenes

tu n’irai pas tres toi tu reste ici u eat steam
drippin’ on’em anyway don’t care what they think
tu n’auras pas besoin de ca you gettin’ no cream
till i pop off and shoot these n***s i hear screams

eastside n*** representing like biggie
young n*** jay ldnya w hazz pen f’idi
rhymes flow lyrical miracle like a typical mythical mind numerical and i don’t give a f*ck if sh*t is critical
wra9i stacked, byblical
lowkey, stay invisible
but still pop off and slay like f*ck this n*** be invincible
i slide and put the beat on fire this sh*t is habitual
these n***s got the same flows t’s kinda like a ritual

9lb w 9aleb wlad sk!lled khrbna lgame f la7adhat
10 toes f terrain chadd lgame bla manette
jrina f marathon f*ck lfame bghina la malette
rappers jaw (hiih, 3tihom lfdhla w fret..)

when we slide to the function know my boys be crunchin’ on them fake n***as now they don’t know what to do
to beat a n*** up or to kick a n*** out but, either way u know a n*** still comin’ through like whats happenin, wsh kayn fema, chb3na jina maklin, ghi btgssira dkhlna lgina lgame w playas habsin, represent the city young k!ller know they feel it when they see me got’em buggin’ on a young*age groove

- low kee

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