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closed curtains - r3 da chilliman lyrics

[chorus: r3 da chilliman]
scam a coupe but we like 459s
close your curtains n*gga we shoot through blinds
these hollow tips to push his memory back
she only like me cause i be spending them racks
scam a coupe but we like 459s
close your curtains n*gga we shoot through blinds
these hollow tips to push his memory back
she only like me ’cause i be spending them racks

[verse 1: r3 da chilliman]
she said she know i got money cause my piece is busted
b*tch keep telling me to come over but i don’t really trust it
wе flocked him in the master bеdroom like we got dibs
we kickin’ doors if i was you i would guard your crib
we getting money but if it go bad n*gga don’t fold
she keep askin’ to wear my chain she like the rose gold
if i wanted to i could put k!llers inside your trees
close your windows and hit the floor we shootin’ 223s
head tap cause i do sh*t like that
safe crackers and gun sn*tchers i’m with crips like that
he know if he say my name in his song imma smoke his ass
being a joint got me a b*tch with so much ass
perky perky n*gga i don’t want no jigga
scamming coupe but i’m a kick door type n*gga
pick her up and grip her thighs in the wraith
i was flocking after i passed i wasn’t taking a break
[chorus: r3 da chilliman]
scam a coupe but we like 459s
close your curtains n*gga we shoot through blinds
these hollow tips to push his memory back
she only like me cause i be spending them racks
scam a coupe but we like 459s
close your curtains n*gga we shoot through blinds
these hollow tips to push his memory back
she only like me ’cause i be spending them racks

[verse 2: fifa7]
palm angels i ain’t wearing vlone
we in your house sending out then we gone
d*ck in her mouth i beat her out to my song
think you f*cking with the crips that’s a smack to the dome
are these n*gga’s pocket watching but we knew that
he got a ghost gun now he can’t shoot back
he on the internet trying to turn him into a new pack
459s we running through that
these shots is 3d all that woofin’ they gone see you on tv
ain’t no whooping me lil yack got a de
probably tucking on the pastor the homies greed
pill popping and seal popping its easy
do that n*gga in the streets if you chip me
better be ready with for beef if you with me
lotta blue cheese yeah its with me
[chorus: r3 da chilliman]
scam a coupe but we like 459s
close your curtains n*gga we shoot through blinds
these hollow tips to push his memory back
she only like me cause i be spending them racks
scam a coupe but we like 459s
close your curtains n*gga we shoot through blinds
these hollow tips to push his memory back
she only like me cause i be spending them racks

- r3 da chilliman lyrics

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