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letra de ridin strikes - bogleesh

[i guess you just have to be prepared to die]
yeah, aye, uh
you know i’m in that g-wag, uh
you know that i – uh, uh
uh, uh, uh
you know i’m in that g-wag, uh
you know that i – uh, uh
uh, uh, uh

[verse]
you know i’m in that g-wag
[?]
they wanna be like the 5
she wanna hang with the slimes
i’m highed up doin these lines
[?]
hit a n-gga with that fye
you better not leave him alive
he mad, ’cause his b-tch, don’t wanna get off my line
i cannot beef ’bout a hoe, i’m knowing they be out of line
he mad, ’cause he broke, and he chasing these b-tches around
snitching is never allowed
and bra can’t contain the style

[chorus]
this a race in the amg, spillеd my drank, i was just mad as a b-tch
she wanna come in the spot said shе want lean i had to just pass the b-tch
i made me a 20 in just one day, they thinking i did me a magic trick
like bra put b-tton on that .22 it came with extended clip
we riding strikes sliding quick
they jacking our denim the fashion
told em pull up in some fast sh-t
now you riding round with a bad b-tch
i’m missing the wock gotta settle for tris
i make me a – put some ice on my wrist
can’t love me no hoe it’s to many fishing
ain’t wifing that hoe it’s to many n-ggas
[bridge]
i’m striking that pose i get in my feelings
in a [?] watching the ceiling
perckies gon [?]
i go deep and i’m knowing she feel it
i got problems with to many women
addiction to chasing these millions
g22 with smithen, n-gga hop out wrong get flipped

[chorus]
this a race in the amg, spilled my drank, i was just mad as a b-tch
she wanna come in the spot said she want lean i had to just pass the b-tch
i made me a 20 in just one day, they thinking i did me a magic trick
like bra put b-tton on that .22 it came with extended clip
we riding strikes sliding quick
they jacking our denim the fashion
told em pull up in some fast sh-t
now you riding round with a bad b-tch
i’m missing the wock gotta settle for tris
i make me a – put some ice on my wrist
can’t love me no hoe it’s to many fishing
ain’t wifing that hoe it’s to many n-ggas

- bogleesh

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