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letra de nola - 23kayb

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[intro]
free my topone, my topone (treyo snapped)
mmm
(jah, heat it up) like free my topone, my topone

[chorus]
get right close up on ’em
k!ll ’em like corona (like corona)
smokin’ on this dead guy, who this smushed be my aroma (be my aroma)
he say he got the drop, b-tch, d.o.a, b-tch, i’ma dome ’em (b-tch, i’ma dome ’em)
jay say the numbers good, so when they catch him, he a goner (he a goner)
but they had lil’ jit catch ’em, fold him up like a diploma (b-tch, come here)
spin that n-gga block and twist him up like he do yoga (like he do yoga)
i might just overdose, i poured a pint inside my soda
we make the drac’ twerk like it’s a b-tch who from the nola

[verse 1]
don’t go on instagram, this smoke right here ain’t for the soldiers (ain’t for the soldiers)
my topone a mechanic, when he blast, he stop the motor (he stop the motor)
wet him like a shower, dirty stick be tryna soak him (we tryna soak him)
they left him smelling sour, have you ever smelled that odor? (ugh)
walk him down with baby drac’ and send some shots like, “f-ck a stroller” (like, “f-ck a stroller”)
i just popped a 30, roxicodone got me loaded (it got me loaded)
i’m a drug taker, distribution charges bogus (d-mn)
like a b-tch who on their cycle, fill him up, now he look bloated
glock stay on my waist and every place you know i tote it (you know i tote it)
i never asked for nothin’, so everything feel like a trophy (feel like a trophy)
i’m on this f-ckin’ purple, got me movin’ like a turtle (movin’ like a turtle)
all these boys my sons, like, “how the f-ck i get so fertile?” (d-mn)
he practice spinning blocks and he gon’ flash, he missed rehearsals (he miss rehearsals)
my young n-ggas go crazy when it’s time to pull a murder (might pull a murder)
i’m feenin’ for attention, like we won’t pull up and serve him (pull up and serve him)
catch him down bad, you know we tryna close his curtain (uh)
[chorus]
get right close up on ’em
k!ll ’em like corona (just like corona)
smokin’ on this dead guy, who this smushed be my aroma (be my aroma)
he say he got the drop, b-tch, d.o.a, b-tch, i’ma dome ’em (b-tch, i’ma dome ’em)
jay say the numbers good, so when they catch him, he a goner
but they had lil’ jit catch ’em, fold him up like a diploma (b-tch come here)
spin that n-gga block and twist him up like he do yoga (like he do yoga)
i might just overdose, i poured a pint inside my soda (d-mn)
we make the drac’ twerk like it’s a b-tch who from the nola

[verse 2]
we get active in that field like it’s a monday night (a monday night)
if you can’t find a f-ckin’ car, then go slide on a bike (slide on a bike)
why the f-ck you raise your fists if we ain’t finna fight? (we ain’t finna fight)
i’ma just up with this big b-tch and come and take your life (bang)
b-tch, your daddy was a rat, so he just raised a mice (raised a mice)
and if my brother catch a charge, you know i send a kite (you know i send a kite)
f-ck a b-tch, ain’t catching feelings, but i don’t miss a flight (but i don’t miss a flight)
lord, forgive us for the sins, the gang ain’t living right (mmm)

[chorus]
get right close up on ’em
k!ll ’em like corona
smokin’ on this dead guy, who this smushed be my aroma
he say he got the drop, b-tch, d.o.a, b-tch, i’ma dome ’em
jay say the numbers good, so when they catch him, he a goner
but they had lil’ jit catch ’em, fold him up like a diploma
spin that n-gga block and twist him up like he do yoga
i might just overdose, i poured a pint inside my soda
we make the drac’ twerk like it’s a b-tch who from the nola
[outro]
like a b-tch who from the nola (uh)
like a b-tch who from the nola
we make the drac’ twerk like it’s a b-tch who from the nola
make the drac’ twerk like it’s a b-tch who from the nola

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