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lirik lagu ​huncho – ​reef (usa)

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[intro]
ah, aye
ah, aye

[verse 1]
eviscerate ’em, bite my sh*t, why they rip the verbatim?
bite my lips, gotta watch what i say to ’em
pray for my cousin, he’s not gonna play with ’em
twin out the a, tryna tell me to slay with ’em
yeah, that b*tch bad, but i cannot stay with her
barely a day with her

[chorus]
he got a gun and came straight out the plastic
who is this nerd i used to have class with?
smoking his daddy, beef with a b*st*rd
twin turbos, the e, way i’m tryna go faster
blowing supreme, this b*tch burn like molasses
my sniper a dork, can’t hit without glasses
frost’d the beat, aye, call in a casket
can’t f*ck a treesh, might call her a cab

[verse 2]
crackers tapped in, calling mе rad
this not supreme, dumb b*tch, this raf’
out herе all the fiends, out so bad
cut off his arm to get him a half
he cut off his leg, they gave him a tab
it’s blood everywhere, this sh*t getting sad
heard one was a dad, drugs a pandemic, start wearing your mask
folks go to work with hi*tech in his flask (flask)
all the hoes been acting feral (aye)
we got wockhardt by the barrel
just took the one out to paris
i’m ducking police like a terrorist
the xd had left him embarrassed
he spinning his fortune, size of a ferris
lil’ bro hit stick like he play for the bears
reef up next, he going on a tear
this hoe rick ross keep leaking her pear
keep cutting them pills
told twin don’t you dare
he can’t get a feat without paying a fare
[verse 3]
i’m not a man, get blocked ’bout a scare
keep talking ’bout a baby, b*tch, i disappear
huncho, (blat) who i’ma spare?
my mama worried, keep ripping out hair
i can’t breathe, i need a substance
always ’bout me, can we please change the subject
i can’t speak, i’m wearing a muzzle
sick of these divas, popping their bubbles
grown hoes wanna f*ck, get ’em in trouble
sick of these people, i need a double
car crash, fighting off rubble
boy, you doordash, why would we scuffle?

[chorus]
he got a gun and came straight out the plastic
who is this nerd i used to have class with?
smoking his daddy, beef with a b*st*rd
twin turbos, the e, way i’m tryna go faster
blowing supreme, this b*tch burn like molasses
my sniper a dork, can’t hit without glasses
frost’d the beat, aye, call in a casket
can’t f*ck a treesh, might call her a cab
he got a gun and came straight out the plastic
who is this nerd i used to have class with?
smoking his daddy, beef with a b*st*rd
twin turbos, the e, way i’m tryna go faster
blowing supreme, this b*tch burn like molasses
my sniper a dork, can’t hit without glasses
frost’d the beat, aye, call in a casket
can’t f*ck a treesh, might call her a cab

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