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letra de smoking kings - 3deadidols

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[verse 1: pretty pe$o]
catch me in the open
motherf-cker, gun ’em, bust back
glock or two, these .32’s, they fittin’ in my duffle bag
a couple dirty pellets to the face, i smoke blunts
let my b-tches roll for me, they all [sold?] money, crunch
got no green inside my gas, pretty purple, pretty black (hey)
i’ve been smokin’ f-ckin’ [?], my feet done caught up on the dash
[hol’ up?], od
motherf-cker ain’t on sh-t to me
prolly take a p-ss on yo’ b-tch
and she wanna suck that d-ck on me
i be smokin’ gas, high up off my ass
stuck inside a catacomb, no way i’m comin’ back
can’t come close to me, deep inside her ovaries
i been f-ckin’, all my demons smilin’, lookin’ over me
chasin’ all the bags, gettin’ all the cash
f-ckin’ up my brain, these percocets might make me spaz

[chorus: pretty pe$o & ?]
b-tch, don’t come close to me, deep inside her ovaries
lookin’ for some blood, my demons smilin’, lookin’ over me
smokin’ gasoline, all these b-tches flock to me
piped her with the f-ckin’ beam
you came up with the f-ckin’ team
we movin’ bricks and smokin’ kings
why i can’t sleep? i’m still tired, but my eyes open
early in the mornin’, none of this gas, but i’m still scopin’
why i can’t sleep? i’m still tired, but my eyes open
early in the mornin’, none of this gas, but i’m still scopin’
[verse 2: 3deadidols]
told you i’m a reaper
thought i told you i don’t need you
keep my feet up ’round you n-ggas, ain’t no competition
i’m on a rush today, feel like smokin’ a bum today
yeah, oh yeah
right back to the old me
od, n-ggas ain’t hard as me
never fallin’ off, swear to god, i’m goin’ topside
ayy, lil’ boy better get your b-tch ’cause she downstairs with her lil’ bra off
doin’ a [?] of sh-t
cash out on onlyfans
lil’ boy, i told you i’m a problem
and i told you we ain’t kissing hoes
rule number one, run up, don’t panic, boy
roll up, pop percocets
xanny bars, lana del
she know [we shoot?] in here
ayy, cocaine for that pretty girl (okay)
call her my wifey, she don’t kiss and tell (hah)
yeah, huh (okay)
lowkey, we like rough s-x (for real)
i say “let’s get it done” (ayy)
these n-ggas ain’t on sh-t to me, these n-ggas ain’t on p-ss

[chorus: pretty pe$o & ?]
[?]
b-tch, don’t come close to me, deep inside her ovaries
lookin’ for some blood, my demons smilin’, lookin’ over me
smokin’ gasoline, all these b-tches flock to me
piped her with the f-ckin’ beam
you came up with the f-ckin’ team
we movin’ bricks and smokin’ kings
but my eyes open
early in the mornin’, none of this gas, but i’m still scopin’
b-tch, don’t come close to me, deep inside her ovaries
lookin’ for some blood, my demons smilin’, lookin’ over me
smokin’ gasoline, all these b-tches flock to me
piped her with the f-ckin’ beam
you came up with the f-ckin’ team
we movin’ bricks and smokin’ kings

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