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lirik lagu the summer cypher 2021 (solo) – rjldiablo

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[chorus: rjldiablo & boostxs]
we blew the sh*t up (up), we blew the sh*t up (up)
i don’t give a f*ck (don’t give no f*cks), nah*nah*nah
and i don’t give a f*ck (f*cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
we blew the sh*t up (yeah), yeah, we blew the sh*t up (f*ck, bruh)
we blew the sh*t up (up), we blew the sh*t up (up)
i don’t give a f*ck (don’t give no f*cks), nah*nah*nah
and i don’t give a f*ck (f*cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
we blew the sh*t up (yeah), yeah, we blew the sh*t up (f*ck, bruh, yurr)

[post*chorus: rjldiablo]
and i got hundreds, i got twenties (twenties), bad b*tch dressed in fendi (fendi)
hop up out the bentley (bentley), got an lgbt opp and he always shootin’ bently (bently)
f*ck the sh*t up, yeah, f*ck the sh*t up
f*ck the sh*t up, yeah, f*ck the sh*t up
we out here trappin’ bricks, bruh
your sister clappin’ d*cks, bruh

[verse: rjldiablo]
yeah, i got a glock and i keep it in my pocket (my pocket)
if a opp pull up, then we pullin’ out the rocket (the rocket)
revolvers on us, get the shotgun and c*ck it (and c*ck it)
when he was b*tchin’ on ig live, motherf*cker, i d*mn near lost it
we shot at the b*tch and now the b*tch is in a hospice
i wish the worst for you, i hope you motherf*ckin’ cough sh*t
out of your mouth while you in pain and i won’t stop this
when we see your ass then we coming on your glock sh*t
“gang*gang*gang*gang*gang,” that is all we scream
anymore sh*t and you might meet the team
i was in the crib sippin’ on lean
then i heard this f*cker dissin’ me and sea
then we sent our god d*mn rifles, now the b*tch is dead
nothing mixes better than his b*tch, my head
we won’t stop until they dead
it is r.j., motherf*cker, do not f*cking forget (ayy)
[chorus: rjldiablo & boostxs]
we blew the sh*t up (up), we blew the sh*t up (up)
i don’t give a f*ck (don’t give no f*cks), nah*nah*nah
and i don’t give a f*ck (f*cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
we blew the sh*t up (yeah), yeah, we blew the sh*t up (f*ck, bruh)
we blew the sh*t up (up), we blew the sh*t up (up)
i don’t give a f*ck (don’t give no f*cks), nah*nah*nah
and i don’t give a f*ck (f*cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
we blew the sh*t up (yeah), yeah, we blew the sh*t up (f*ck, bruh, yurr)

[post*chorus: rjldiablo]
and i got hundreds, i got twenties (twenties), bad b*tch dressed in fendi (fendi)
hop up out the bentley (bentley), got an lgbt opp and he always shootin’ bently (bently)
f*ck the sh*t up, yeah, f*ck the sh*t up
f*ck the sh*t up, yeah, f*ck the sh*t up
we out here trappin’ bricks, bruh
your sister clappin’ d*cks, bruh

[chorus: rjldiablo & boostxs]
we blew the sh*t up (up), we blew the sh*t up (up)
i don’t give a f*ck (don’t give no f*cks), nah*nah*nah
and i don’t give a f*ck (f*cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
we blew the sh*t up (yeah), yeah, we blew the sh*t up (f*ck, bruh)
we blew the sh*t up (up), we blew the sh*t up (up)
i don’t give a f*ck (don’t give no f*cks), nah*nah*nah
and i don’t give a f*ck (f*cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
we blew the sh*t up (yeah), yeah, we blew the sh*t up (f*ck, bruh, yurr)
[post*chorus: rjldiablo]
and i got hundreds, i got twenties (twenties), bad b*tch dressed in fendi (fendi)
hop up out the bentley (bentley), got an lgbt opp and he always shootin’ bently (bently)
f*ck the sh*t up, yeah, f*ck the sh*t up
f*ck the sh*t up, yeah, f*ck the sh*t up
we out here trappin’ bricks, bruh
your sister clappin’ d*cks, bruh

[bridge: rjldiablo]
yeah, and this sh*t in ridiculous (what?)
anymore sh*t and we might put you on the hitlist (yeah, what?)
gang sh*t, yeah, yeah, we motherf*ckin’ k!ll sh*t (hmm, what?)
what, what, what you sayin’ when we k!ll your wife and children (what? what? yeah) uh, k!ll, b*tch, yeah

[refrain: rjldiablo]
and i got hundreds, i got twenties, bad b*tch dressed in fendi
hop up out the bentley, got an lgbt opp and he always shootin’ bently
and we pull up out that maybach, we gonna (gonna) f*ckin’ spray back
i hate that b*tch who cheated on me, when i feel like this swear i need my og, yeah (ayy, ayy)

[outro: rjldiablo]
i still feel like
there’s some feelings ‘tween us we ain’t specified, baby
i still feel like
you don’t f*ckin’ love me, baby, not even a feel, like

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