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letra de slide - kay flock

[intro]
i’m tryna slide in a stoley
let him run, i’ma get wit’ his brodie
don’t need a show, i can do this sh-t doley
f-ck if i’m rich, i’ma still take his rolly
r.i.p naz, yeah, i blaze for the crodey
he get got, he get k!lled what he owe me
he get shot, give a f-ck what he told me
shoot like i’m curry, yeah, i know they can’t hold me
(blood on the leaves)
grrah, grrah
grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah
[verse]
xd wit’ a stick, attached to the beam, so i know i won’t miss
let him run, he get left like he rick
bullets burn him, watch him twitch
f-ck a cab, he got lеft in a lyft, how y’all all linkin’ up for a hit?
and the dub’s to the t’z to my d-ck
i’m tryna spin through, and hang out the whip
tryna hit a goofy in his sh-t
onе got hit in his back and he tripped and the other one almost went out like a b-tch
i was praying the dumb n-gga slipped

[chorus]
i’m tryna slide in a stoley
let him run, i’ma get wit’ his brodie
don’t need a show, i can do this sh-t doley
f-ck if i’m rich, i’ma still take his rolly
r.i.p naz, yeah, i blaze for the crodey
he get got, he get k!lled what he owe me
he get shot, give a f-ck what he told me
shoot like i’m curry, yeah, i know they can’t hold me
grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah
xd wit’ a stick, attached to the beam, so i know i won’t miss
let him run, he get left like he rick
bullets burn him, watch him twitch
f-ck a cab, he got left in a lyft, how y’all all linkin’ up for a hit?
and the dub’s to the t’z to my d-ck
i’m tryna spin through, and hang out the whip
tryna hit a goofy in his sh-t
one got hit in his back and he tripped and the other one almost went out like a b-tch
i was praying the dumb n-gga slipped
i’m tryna slide in a stoley
let him run, i’ma get wit’ his brodie
don’t need a show, i can do this sh-t doley
f-ck if i’m rich, i’ma still take his rolly
r.i.p naz, yeah, i blaze for the crodey
he get got, he get k!lled what he owe me
he get shot, give a f-ck what he told me
shoot like i’m curry, yeah, i know they can’t hold me
grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah
xd wit’ a stick, attached to the beam, so i know i won’t miss
let him run, he get left like he rick
bullets burn him, watch him twitch
f-ck a cab, he got left in a lyft, how y’all all linkin’ up for a hit?
and the dub’s to the t’z to my d-ck
i’m tryna spin through, and hang out the whip
tryna hit a goofy in his sh-t
one got hit in his back and he tripped and the other one almost went out like a b-tch
i was praying the dumb n-gga slipped
[outro]
blood on the leaves
breathe

- kay flock

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