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filthy - prod. sicko lyrics

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i’m a k!ll, i send lil’ shotty in the gat. slide on through the city like a fire on the track. told my wiggas flame me ’cause i ain’t finished. you know the enemy, the one we miss, count his head. 35 sw*ng in the city, it got me glad. how this n*gga got his body and don’t understand? try to l!ck for a minute then that fake body in lead. trying to catch a mr. know why he toss his gun in the tread. ain’t n0body seen a don, but he got his dudes. fooly who talk and tell, if he lives, he a roost. keep speaking about sosa’s blocka and the whole lose. sw*ng the block a couple times, do they have me some more. run it up on live, l!cks, five just a joke. i pull up out the sky, sw*ng it out with my zones. seen a car, watch him fold, fold still pop, no. like nio, rickey, you want stop like lance and take it home. ran it up on the cam just to get some new toys. someone on du* so on the front street, 41. they let me, like, tear out, leave me talking from my lung. nig won’t be broke, been shot while you were born. wait, hold on. could it be for life i got assistance. ar*15 known as my gang’s scorching. keep rapping, little amigo be a dead bunny

- prod sicko lyrics

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