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lirik lagu off blaxk – verci

don’t come for me
off white lace n*gga don’t f*ck with me
slime sh*t n*gga red black and green
aye, n*gga red black and green
13, 7, 13 mgm da gang
b*tch i’m sliding through the city
i sing and let it rain
f*ck up on the b*tch
and she got my diamond ring
f*ck your wedding ring
b*tch that’s on my pinky ring
diamonds wet n*gga
glock slang n*gga
ch*chopper black n*gga
red black n*gga
come back n*gga
spin back n*gga
(uh) spin back n*gga
you get clapped n*gga
rock all white, nah that’s all black n*gga
feel like yb, up in this b*tch all black n*gga
i just walked down with the drake
i’m gone splat n*ggas
i just walked up in the building
with them racks n*gga
i just walked up in the building
with them racks n*gga
i’m with jaysko mgm that’s slat n*gga
i’m with jaysko mgm that’s slat n*gga
told that n*gga if he bout it spin back n*gga
aye, catch me riding with that glee
b*tch i double back
like it’s f*cking doublebees (aye)
got on yellow vetemеnts
i feel like bumblebee (yuh)
a*all racks in the safе don’t come for me
(yuh) not gone cuff no thot b*tch
yea dat b*tch cuffing me
smoking on that strong pack
that sh*t hercules
put my feelings in a wood
ain’t no hurting me
welcome to the pit n*gga
that’s the company
found out that my favorite rapper
rocking fake patek
all my diamonds dancing
and my whips is not for lease
(aye) glocky on me i got 2
mgm the gang that’s the pit crew
slime sh*t n*gga who the f*ck is you
i’m sliding through it n*gga
who the f*ck is you
(yea) tell me what’s your hood called
so my boys can slide
tell that p*ssy play with me
my gang gone put him in the sky
put him up like kite, put him up like kite
smoke that boy like fry, all his b*tches fried
come through popping sh*t them
boys thought is was 4th of july
yea my boys they slinging shi
why the f*ck would i lie
talking down on dre then we gone
make his mama cry
that’s santana like bandana
3.14 like pi
do the math you play with gang
we send him up to ()
that sh*t gone be gold
chopper eat a n*gga up
now his stomach froze
see the white meat n*gga (uh)
post malone
i hate when n*ggas tryna diss me
white ski, now he home alone
til’ i catch him now his b*tch
play my song on the ring tone
on the ring tone, n*gga leave me alone
i’m just tryna get a bone
i’m a dog and i’m with my f*cking dogs
n*gga, won’t be ever catch me lacking
i’m a hog n*gga
and i’m from the a
b*tch i’m from the roads
b*tch i got 9 glocks and i’m 10 toes
f*ck up o*
uh, b*tch i got 9 lives i ain’t worried about
sh*t, f*cking diamonds wet and
i let that mf hit (bean)
all them diamonds on that boy
yea they counterfeit (stupid)
(n*gga that’s slat)

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