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lirik lagu disstrack – rjldiablo

[chorus: seaohdeewhy]
yuh, ooh, yeah, smokin’ gas, ooh, yeah, smoking gas
i got bags (what?), i got bags, i got bands, smokin’ thugs

[verse 1: seaohdeewhy]
i got the glock inside of my fit, we been on that terry pitt
i won’t go outside, walk up in your drive
no more bringing flags, got that b*tch a lead
bet i could run his dad, i want— (ahh)

[chorus: seaohdeewhy]
yuh, ooh, yeah, smokin’ gas, ooh, yeah, smoking gas
i got bags (what?), i got bags, i got bands, smokin’ yams

[bridge: seaohdeewhy & rjldiablo]
every motherf*cker dead to me, yeah
no one honest, this my legacy, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i am ready to die
pop, pop, pop
uh, yuh, yuh, yuh (what?), yuh, yuh, yuh (what?)

[verse 2: rjldiablo]
what? yeah, bet i could make that bih’ pop
yuh, whole gang been avoidin’ the cops
yeah, you know your girl gave me top
what? what? this is not pop, this some rock, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
gotta make it for the ones who dead
we run on your block and we filled it with lead
i met with your b*tch in my car and got head
i miss all my brothers, i miss all my riders, and man, f*ck the feds
huh, come back to bed, huh, please be my baby
you know god saved me, you know god saved me
i’ve got the qur’ān and the bible, full safety
and in one year the money won’t change me
if i walk around town i keep on safety
i wish the best for my nephew, don’t go crazy
boy, stick to your routes and don’t chase ladies
my uncle used to tell me that when i was baby
and i always used to say, “boy, make me”
that’s when i realised all the others fake, g
they just some fake gs
that say they made me, oh
yuh, yuh, i need to be honest
my clothes is red, my family’s dead and my shoes giannis
i didn’t want this, i wanted to fund my nan’s life and help her out
now she’s six feet down and she’s looking from the clouds
and i hope i make her proud, ’cause i’m singing for the crowd, like
hey, get out my way, i’ma tryna be on stage
i ain’t a slave, but i feel that i was made
to follow orders, but f*ck the orders
and f*ck the borders, young music h**rder
my b*tch, i called her, asked ’bout our daughters
hope that i marry my crush ’cause she makes me blush, lowkey
keep the lock on my strap when i go around town, b*tch, og
and nowadays i can never look at the old me
by the time i hit forty i bet you i’ve od’d, yeah

- rjldiablo

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