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letra de obedience - h8

[intro]

obedience
ching

[chorus 1]

when i’m on my block it’s obedience
your block that’s the one i’m sweeping
double xl comes my shank, deep it
slap that mash on the block man keep clear

wear designer tell ‘em don’t play here
f-ck a bad b-tch and tell her to wait there
the trap lines rings, the fl!ck knife swings
ching, wet a n-gga down in

when i’m on my block it’s obedience
your block that’s the one i’m sweeping
double xl comes my shank, deep it
slap that mash on the block man keep clear

wear designer tell ‘em don’t play here
f-ck a bad b-tch and tell her to wait there
the trap lines rings, the fl!ck knife swings
ching, wet a n-gga down in mayfair
(verse 1)

if i swing this shank i’ll dip man down just tell him don’t play dead
it’s your life is at play here
antarctic mode when i clutch this glacier
get the lighter to smoke that ame up (bun)

i swear you’re mad cuz
pass the machine and let me light it up
pass the mash to let me
n too stizzy, on road it’s dizzy watch how she backs that shank to dig it up

j fl!cks that she don’t get locked up
heads up, that’s one at your head top (head top)
my mentals gone if i see that plate i’m gunning, twisted

on the right wing like bale, cross, it’s rj i assisted
mythic, your drills don’t come, dipsh-t
wid it, did it, my man just did it, dipped it
whipped it, fl!cked it, fished it but ain’t no fish

you have megalophobia when i bruck this shank
whip the audi your chest cavity, blank
mash up work when i cut through shirts leave you like it’s a prank

mix this lavendar into your scapula, what i shoot ain’t blank
i shoot for no reason, whenever i’m feeling i know you man just plank
take away your freedom, when i’m gun leaning, j.r gets mixed with that dank
run for no reason, these 4s are creasing, but i don’t care i just shank
deep it deep it, my shank slip deep in
grab a mattress coz that yute is sleeping
sleeping, deep it deep sh-t, chalk outline coz that n-gga ain’t screaming

beaming demon when i chase him down, you ain’t gonna see him
when i pull off with the stick in my whip, that means i’m never gonna leave him, leave him (heave it)
go ask my man what this shotti do
coz when i pull up and spray right in front of you

watch the hand extend and the arm try bend
you’ve never seen it, you don’t know what real gunners do
when we’re coming through, we’re bunning you
round here were all big dogs, you ain’t nuttin’ but a little yute

[chorus 2]

when i’m on my block it’s obedience
your block that’s the one i’m sweeping
double xl comes my shank, deep it
slap that mash on the block man keep clear

wear designer tell ‘em don’t play here
f-ck a bad b-tch and tell her to wait there
the trap lines rings, the fl!ck knife swings
ching, wet a n-gga down in
when i’m on my block it’s obedience
your block that’s the one i’m sweeping
double xl comes my shank, deep it
slap that mash on the block man keep clear

wear designer tell ‘em don’t play here
f-ck a bad b-tch and tell her to wait there
the trap lines rings, the fl!ck knife swings
ching, wet a n-gga down in mayfair

- h8

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