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letra de c1 / kwengface - bad boy - fumez the engineer, kwengface & c1nna

[intro]
hl8
how is c dot and where do you get your money from? the simple answer
madara

[chorus: c1nna & kwengface]
bad boy in the real life (bine)
ever smoked someone in a real time? (nuttin)
free all my opps, i drill mine
really can’t talk ’bout some of these drill guys (no)
i don’t wanna talk ’bout works i walked on
but i really do shoot eye (grr, grr)
really do-do this sh-t (bubush)
no kids (bubush), it’s hot (bubush)
chris rock, know suttin get slapped by me
on me, i need a glee with a switch in the beam (glah, bap, bap)
look, most my friends in jail (woof), but i’m glad that it’s 3s, no rip’s (free the guys)
really turn opp boys into trees (i’m high)
facts, sainsbury bag for the sweets (bap)
don’t think ’cause i rap, it’s sweet (look)
i put down the mic, rise the machine (glah, bap)
[verse 1: c1nna]
never went colly, don’t pop molly, i’ll still smoke man broad day (you know)
season the beef like salt bae
this day, next day, smoke man all ways (bubush)
in the back or the front of the ride, who’s that? finna spill man’s kool aid (who’s that?)
bro brought him back to the block
this one here sweet, crème brûlée
nick cannon, i’m wyling
chameleon, i’m riding (grr, grr, grr)
them boy can’t tell me nuttin ’bout gliding
last time i seen him, he was frightened (spin that block)
step on them like insects
president of my block, joe biden
sh-t goes off, they know it’s us
how’d you think northside knows we’re violent? (grr)
let’s lurk on their block, double l’s (grr, grr, grr)
or man’s tryna make bands, okay (you know)
go steam room right after a drill
might as well get massage with bae
i couldn’t even keep my girl
’cause i cheated with the gaugest rage
she calms me down, i’m mad
and got rid of young dizz that day (haha, heh)

[chorus: c1nna & kwengface]
bad boy in the real life (bine)
ever smoked someone in a real time? (nuttin)
free of my opps i drew mine
really can’t talk ’bout some of these drill guys (no)
i don’t wanna talk ’bout works i walked on
but i really do shoot eye (grr, grr)
really do-do this sh-t (bubush)
no kids (bubush), it’s hot (bubush)
chris rock, know suttin get slapped by me
on me, i need a glee with a switch in the beam (glah, bap, bap)
look, most my friends in jail (woof), but i’m glad that it’s 3s, no rip’s (free the guys)
really turn opp boys into trees (i’m high)
facts, sainsbury bag for the sweets (bap)
don’t think ’cause i rap, it’s sweet (look)
i put down a mic, rise the machine (glah, bap)
[verse 2: kwengface]
my rolex bezel gold (brr), but these dot-dot bells be red and black (brr, brr)
see, you can get slapped with a sk (grrt)
old days, you woulda got slapped with a mac (grrap, bap)
this .44 long be matching my outfit
stepped out black on black (woof, woof)
this pr be matching my two tone (ayy)
my swag’s intact (ayy, ayy)
my bro done a drill in sliders (ayy)
my next bro done it in a —- and crocs (free him up)
my guys on loving nonstop
ain’t gonna stop ’til another one drops (free the guys)
free all the guys them locked
you know that the clocks don’t f-cking stop (uh-huh)
free all the guys them locked
you know that the clocks don’t f-cking stop (woof)
i was in ot, doing up kway (kway)
and now i’m here shopping in paris
spent couple racks on a champs-élysées
the opps could never, they lame (i’m lit)
jump out of this old school ranger (skrrt)
highlander, tryna wave this blade (skrrt, skrrt)
my guy, i feel your pain
my guys locked up, it don’t feel the same (woosh, woosh)

- fumez the engineer kwengface c1nna

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