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lirik lagu rap nihhs – smokingskul, mxlachi & wildkarduno

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[intro: smokingskul & mxlachi]
(nah, i don’t give no f*ck)
gang
tahhhhh
aye f*ck n*gga
[?] what we on
sh*t
what?
gang, gang

[verse 1: smokingskul & mxlachi]
yeah
you is a rap n*gga like [?]
i’m in that van, n*gga, like i’m rodrick
chop’ got a knife on it like the army
bro got a mask, i’m gon’ rob [?]
g19, this sh*t fully modded
where was you n*ggas when this sh*t first started?
5.56 make a n*gga r*t*rded
hop out the whip, n*gga, i’m gon’ park it
i’m in the drop top, john f. kennedy
sippin’ on wockhardt, that’s my remedy
these n*ggas p*ssy, they ain’t on nothin’
k!ll a n*gga then i open a gofund
i got a mask on like jim carrey
plug trappin’ off a blackberry
how you a trap n*gga? you is not scary
i keep a stick on me like my name harry
5.56 make a fat n*gga skinny
[?] wall like i’m poppin’ a mini
heard she gotta pee so we aim at yo’ kidney
[?] these guns like [?]
smoke wit’ yo’ own cig’, lil b*tch
say you a trap n*gga, hit that l!ck
money ovеr thots, that’s a easy pick
[?] that sh*t
you is a rap n*gga, joyner lucas
i mix a n*gga lean up wit’ mucus
i got a rеd dot, turn ’em buddhas
n*ggas be clones, i’m the first to do this
uh, first n*gga to do that sh*t
i was fifteen when i moved that sh*t
you is a rap n*gga like ludacris
switch up my num’, n*gga, like “who is this?”
[verse 2: wildkarduno]
what the f*ck?
who that is at my door, n*gga?
glock 19 make ’em hit the floor, n*gga
havin’ that sh*t, b*tch, you better know, n*gga
call gielaa, he pop out wit’ the llama
you a b*tch, but you don’t want no drama
[?] west like he donda
all black like wakanda
do a n*gga bad just like his mama
[?] like i work for obama
that n*gga got robbed, that’s his karma
and i hit me a l!ck, got some commas
havin’ the tree, like a farmer
and i be wit’ them bs, keke palmer
hit ’em in the head, so he got some trauma
do a* do a drill, we gon’ slide in a honda

[verse 3: smokingskul & mxlachi]
za busting through the ziploc
real n*gga, no hip*hop
two b*tches, and they lip*lock
indian plug finna get yo’ script docs
broke*ass n*gga get out my inbox
[?] he got chickenpox
that b*tch head gone, she gon’ give me top
b*tch, i’m doin’ [?] that dilemma
recordin’ yo’ ho while she give me face
slidin’ on blocks wit’ a open case
i tell my ho “stay in yo’ place”
if i k!ll a n*gga i don’t leave a trace
this black*ass n*gga better run my dope
pack elsa, man, i can’t let it go
plug got bug eyes like [?]
i’m off the wock, n*gga, movin’ slow

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