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letra de sturdy - dior don

(ayo, is that twoprxducers)

all that lil’ lame sh-t get you k!lled, for real
i keep that lil’ stick, got the steel, for real
that n-gga get his sh-t pushed back, peeled, for real
and my little b-tch pop them pills, for real
i make sure to put one in his fitted, for real
if that boy want the smoke then let’s get it, for real
i took that lil’ n-gga’s chain, he gon’ have to k!ll me to get, for real
i might have to k!ll ’em, i ran out of options (i ran out of options)
walk into the party with choppas, i’m poppin’ ’em (you know we poppin’)
that lil’ b-tch for the streets and we know there’s no stoppin’ her (that lil’ b-tch a thot)
i see me an opp, i got me a mop, you know that i’m droppin’ him (f-ck around, get dropped)
slatt sh-t
put the choppa to ya’ back, b-tch
take that lil’ b-tch to saks fifth
she buy what she want cause she know i got racks, b-tch
she wear my d-ck ’round her neck like a choker
ysl my shoes, b-tch, i’m a stoner
can’t even hop in the coupe because i’m never sober
when her n-gga leave, she call me to come over (brr, h-llo)
but let me get st-rdy on ’em (what)
let me get st-rdy on ’em (what)
let me get st-rdy on ’em, yeah (slatt, what)
but let me get st-rdy on ’em
let me get st-rdy on ’em
let me get st-rdy on ’em (yeah)
i said, i said, let me get st-rdy on ’em
i said, let me get st-rdy on ’em, yeah
(i said, let me get st-rdy on ’em)
i said, let me get st-rdy on ’em (st-rdy)
let me get st-rdy on ’em

let me get st-rdy (slatt, slatt)
ain’t talkin’ diana, but this sh-t get dirty
i f-cked that lil’ b-tch off a percie
she suck me up in the morning, it’s early
lame sh-t, save that sh-t for the birdies (brr)
i’m on his block, we lurkin’ (blatt)
i shoot to k!ll, i’m purgin’
hop in a coupe, windows tinted, we swervin’
let me get st-rdy (slatt, slatt)
ain’t talkin’ diana, but this sh-t get dirty
i f-cked that lil’ b-tch off a percie
she suck me up in the morning, it’s early
lame sh-t, save that sh-t for the birdies (brr)
i’m on his block, we lurkin’ (blatt)
i shoot to k!ll, i’m purgin’
hop in a coupe, windows tinted, we swervin’

- dior don

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