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letra de szn freestyle - c1

part 1

[chorus]
ready up (let’s go)
corn in the air now they’re blaming us
brand new toys like toys-r-us (brand new)
every other year one of them turn bud
it’s sad, it’s f-cked
all them bars on your phone and you ain’t done none (none)
back doors bust, now you’re pouring rum
all a n-gga wants is money and guns (bow, bow)
this time last year i was on c-wing badding up govs
your friend slipped up now you’re digging up mud
if i see you, g you’re getting done (boy)
he got smoked on his own all drunk
cocaine step in my nike air 1’s
i smoke wormo and then i act dumb
they don’t want it with [?]’s son (no)

[verse]

[?] got a hole in his head like lincoln (safe)
i know man’s english, but i ain’t doing no tea’s and biscuits (none of that)
sweet one 5ft 1 now she slim fit
she knows axel, we ain’t linking (no)
fling it in sports and stig it
get a drop where my man’s living
spin it and blow them door of his hinges
h-lla crack cocaine in the kitchen
i took l’s but now man’s winning
caught him timid, and left him livid
to go upper tulse, takes one minute
to go honor road, takes bout ten
sharp corners rights and lefts
i don’t wanna hear nuttin bout dem with skengs
we get real close, we fling from peds
[chorus]
ready up (let’s go)
corn in the air now they’re blaming us
brand new toys like toys-r-us (brand new)
every other year one of them turn bud
it’s sad, it’s f-cked
all them bars on your phone and you ain’t done none (none)
back doors bust, now you’re pouring rum
all a n-gga wants is money and guns (bow, bow)
this time last year i was badding up govs
your friend slipped up now you’re digging up mud
if i see you, g you’re getting done (boy)
he got smoked on his own all drunk
cocaine step in my nike air 1’s
i smoke wormo and then i act dumb
they don’t want it with [?]’s son (no)

part 2

[intro]
(mmm, nah turn that up, young madz)

[chorus]
she stepped out 10 outta’ 10 and she knows
she looks good from her head to her toes
she’s telling man, hey, so i’m telling her, yo
she’s alone so i’m telling her roll
she ain’t got no friends, she don’t know no hoes
she don’t care about snap, she ain’t doing the most
she don’t smoke, cause she don’t do coke
she don’t know no yutes from wandsworth road
bad b-tch all short and thick
ain’t half past six, she touching toes
pum pum mash up, she f-ck like rose
another one mad out, she done like konez
i can make this one ‘ere do loads
she’s telling me come, and i’m telling her no
i’m tired of talking on hoes
let me tell you about the time when lb froze
[verse]
i’d explain but them man know
i don’t wanna make man angry
i know how it goes, don’t break the remote
lol, i don’t wanna have man fuming
i know how it goes, don’t lose control
all —- heard was bang, now he’s another one filled with stones
it’s me c1 lower tulse
ride for your fallen foes you joke
—- ain’t done one thing
he just chatting me out, and he’s lying on notes
i got money but i need some more
point blank with the dots and he missed that’s poor
not guilty, i’m lying in court
he died by the gun, he died by the sword
another one sent to the earth
and now i’m in studio playing with words
stop chilling with bras and skirts
what will it take when the opps don’t learn?
don’t lie you ain’t done no dirt
keep the back door closed like durk
here’s f-cked but them sides cursed
i know it hurts but them man don’t learn
the white tees still clean like spurs

- c1

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