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letra de riding - moscow17

[intro: gb & incognito]
let’s go rise poles
we circle splashers and smokes
stop all the talk let’s go rise poles
let’s go rise poles
gb mad keep ‘chetes
in the trap movin’ dark and snow, dark and snow
we serve real splashers and smokes
da bro shotgun earth mans g
stop all the talk let’s go rise poles
go rise poles
slap, slapped one then he had no t–th, then he had no t–th
splashers and smokes
rollin’ with twin and the twin ting peak
let’s go rise poles
slap, slapped one then he had no t–th
gb mad keep ‘chetes in jeans
rollin’ with twin and the twin ting peak
circle splashers and smokes

[verse 1: incognito]
young boy say he got war with the opps, he garn’ lose his mind
but f-ck these opps, we chop their tops, they know about us and our knives
in 24 hours, i put it on my mothers, we went round there like twice
man ching up, don’t ching man once, then it’s back to the b to my line
like veggie burger what where how dare you say that we ain’t on beef?
like jeet, jeet she on me hold up man trap mash on these streets
they don’t talk about pees, opp thot go low while i roll my weed
like gyally on me like my rammy on me hold on lemme just repeat
like gyally on me like my swammy, spent a thousand, eight on t–th
man, drill out the whip don’t park it, big f-ck off rams i move barky
moscow got these g’s tarkin’, man step round there there’s no warnin’
two, bells in the dots move cornish
man, moscow march and then lean
he slapped one then he had no t–th
gb mad keep ‘chetes in jeans
rollin’ with twin and the twin ting peak
da bro shotgun earth mans g.he slapped one then he had no t–th
gb mad keep ‘chetes in jeans
rollin’ with twin and the twin ting peak
da bro shotgun earth mans g
[verse 2: gb]
stop all the talk let’s go rise poles
moscow brandon russians damage body and them boy there know
got barbies cattin’ for us cah she loves how the russians rides and roll
touch my bro we don’t sit back we circle splashers and smokes
and jazzy is a real madman he won’t itch to let that ho
loose in the trap movin’ dark and snow
we damage opps but some just ghost
screwloose and tizz splashed man no joke
catch me twin that’s not a friend that’s bro
don’t wanna see ted and m.y and mo
lurked so much ped, ford or ontoes
go on a ride own clothes no phone
just stop it
the ver, the verbal abuse is long man just go over there and dump it
them man dash, them man don’t stay, they’re chicken like kfc bucket
and i got love for the girls, curl my hammer the girl just locks it
yeah the girl just locks it

[outro: incognito]
drill up the place and cut
moscow march with my dons
we rev our hands and then lean
f-ck off dots in my jeans
i ain’t no vegan, i love beef
don’t wanna say i’m peng but i’m far from sweet
talk about scoreboards, pull on me please
gyally on me like that thing on me

- moscow17

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