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lirik lagu choked up – v.ri

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[intro]

y*y*yo*young quill

[kamaara]

ay
pull back on the throttle
b*tch i’m f*cking [?] muhf*cking bottle
catch me slippin’ through this city in a muhf*cking [?]
b*tch in the back and she countin’ up the lotto
watch what you say motherf*cka i know that [?] pockets speak summer
i’ll splatter his brains up all over the bumper
and drag off the body while whippin’ the hummer

why do these b*tches keep grippin’ my neck
if you speakin’ all business i leave you on read
she wantin’ attention, she wantin’ the head
and he’s going to get it, he’s just like the rest
drinkin’ this label my face feelin’ numb
beatin’ his ass, till his facе lookin’ dumb
came with the tech, ya yo boy bеtter run
feet off the edge baby tell me to jump
[v.ri]

ay, ay, ay, ay
f*ck a fake friend
f*ck a fake friend
f*ck a fake b*tch
and i f*ck a [?]
yeah
my house, no head, no f*cking pay rent
i make you choke when you f*cking wasted
i’m on my best, even before i’m that sh*t
hop in the benz with that girl that i hit
[?] she be my b*tch
driving downtown just to see that new sh*t
f*ckin’ with me me i don’t take no sh*t
f*ckin’ with me i [?]

peter parker let her go
i might need to let her know
i am empty that’s on show
c.i.t. [?]
c.b.b.c in the mode
[?] that’s all i know
can grow up and be the goat
eat my starburst and [?]
i gotta new [?]
i might stuff it in yo throat no [?]
i got stain white socks, [?]
[?] white rocks, no cops
i got black ripped jeans, [?]
no money, but no fees, my fist up
i got all white kicks with the tips up
i got all white kicks with the tips up

[kamaara]

ay
pull back on the throttle
b*tch i’m f*cking [?] muhf*cking bottle
catch me slippin’ through this city in a muhf*cking [?]
b*tch in the back and she countin’ up the lotto
watch what you say motherf*cka i know that [?] pockets speak [?]
i’ll splatter his brains up all over the bumper
and drag off the body while whippin’ the hummer
why do these b*tches keep grippin’ my neck
if you speakin’ all business i leave you on read
she wantin’ attention, she wantin’ the head
and he’s going to get it, he’s just like the rest
drinkin’ this label my face feelin’ numb
beatin’ his ass, till his face lookin’ dumb
came with the tech, ya yo boy better run
feet off the edge baby tell me to jump

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