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lemon cherry - pressa lyrics

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[intro]
(yeah)
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(uh, press machine)
([?])
(yeah)

[chorus]
they know that we k!ll sh*t
like [?]
crodie in the car, he smokin’ lemon cherry sizzlac
they know that he dead if we find out where he live at
if that louis v ain’t upside down then i can’t drip that
like uhh, i load up this glock 29, protect my head back
they know we got [?], i’m so big on get back
the police took my right hand man, need my twin back
like uhh, fifty feel like carter, i ain’t talkin’ wheezy
like what’s your body count? 35 make it look easy
we put all the racks in a bag and buy a breezy
we put all the racks in a bag and buy a brick

[verse]
see [?] in the cut, he gon’ twеak and he gon’ glitch
see i shut off my phone beforе i go do a hit
so quick to slime him out, talkin’ fast [?]
[?]
our life it’s so precious, i keep one up in the head
i tell [?], make a right or make a left
uh, when i go to sleep i dream of money, murder, s*x
got my bust down on the right, i wear my plain jane on the left
this brand new .40 glock’ll put a dent all in his head
see i just bought a fifth, it go right through a n*gga chest
that n*gga paraplegic uh, he can’t work his legs
and weegi bend your block, he bend your block and make a mess
tell [?] bend your block, see he steady on bullsh*t
thirty in the glizzy, f*ck around give him the whole clip
they know that i’m ‘posed to stand on business, know i own sh*t
he ain’t wanna jump up out the car, he on some ho sh*t
he on some ho sh*t
we hit your block, hit you and you and that’s a bonus
we addin’ fuel to the fire, keep it goin’
like keep it goin’, keep the smokey rollin’
ain’t off a pill but they know that i’m rollin’
mercedes*benz, ‘member nights i was in a stolen
dirty nights in the trap, the junkies jonesin’
i seen the plug ain’t give it up, that’s when we smoked him
[chorus]
they know that we k!ll sh*t
like [?]
crodie in the car, he smokin’ lemon cherry sizzlac
they know that he dead if we find out where he live at
if that louis v ain’t upside down then i can’t drip that
like uhh, i load up this glock 29, protect my head back
they know we got [?], i’m so big on get back
the police took my right hand man, need my twin back
like uhh, fifty feel like carter, i ain’t talkin’ wheezy
like what’s your body count? 35 make it look easy
we put all the racks in a bag and buy a breezy
we put all the racks in a bag and buy a brick

[outro]
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