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letra de #silkroadd - prkr blu

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(intro)
(?)
c’mon cmo’n c’mon let’s get that b-tch dressed up over here

(chorus)

b-b-b-b-b-buying u-u-uh on the silk road
o-o-on d-d-dark web i be going dark mode
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
snap you like a photo
need the job done why ain’t you say so?
(pre-chorus)

w-w-why u calling me a flop?
a-ain’t got no money b-tch go get a d-mn jo-o-o-ob
i-i-i don’t really wanna ta-a-alk
he ain’t gon’ be laughing when i’m pulling out my glo-o-o-o-ock

(verse 1)

g-guess that i be wrong
f-cking on my ex, yeah u think that ur so cool
c-claiming that ur poor u shop at whole foods
feel like prkr blu i’m the teacher u about to get school

(verse 2)

keep the chrome around my waist
i’mma put him down, silencer
do not disturb, b-tch don’t make a sound
i’mma run u for ur check
keep thе scope i’m on ur head
say it louder b-tch
i can’t hеar a word u said

(refrain)
shut up, shut up, shut up
they show no respect
when i hit him in his sh-t
i-i i-i’m a suspect
shut up, shut up
they show no respect
when i hit him in his sh-t
i-i’m a suspect

(verse 3)

yeah u said we gon’ have phone s-x, what the f-ck
bullets fill him up, i don’t think that sh-t enough
i’ve been sayin’ seeing way many f-ck (1crusafix) claiming
ion even know u what the f-ck u saying
cut him like i’m jason
i don’t know why you tryna be me
p-ssy steady oppin’ me, watching me like it’s tv
he ain’t get no money, then he left the f-ckin’ vc

(verse 4)

ahhhh, i’m making all these racks
ahhhh, money’s whatchu lack
ahhhh, roll him in a pack, ahhhh
yeah my choppas blow him up (lalala)
yeah ain’t got no money, swear to god he got no funds (lalala)
talking sh-t about me, but he never f-ckin’ won (lalala)
see me in the back b-tch i’m only getting dubs (lalala)
i’mma roll him pack smoke him like it’s bud
(pre-chorus)

w-w-why u calling me a flop?
a-ain’t got no money b-tch go get a d-mn jo-o-o-ob
i-i-i don’t really wanna ta-a-alk
he ain’t gon’ be laughing when i’m pulling out my glo-o-o-o-ock

(verse 1)

g-guess that i be wrong
f-ckin’ on my ex, yeah u think that ur so cool
c-claiming that ur poor u shop at whole foods
feel like prkr blu i’m the teacher u about to get school

(refrain)

no i had enough
choppa on my hip if he tough (whatever)
i see that u mad, don’t give a f-ck
choppa on my hip if he tough (whatever)

(verse 5)

i’m so unoriginal
but i am not giving up
k!ll yourself go end it all
bro be deafened in the call
ur career is gonna fall
feel like curry i’mma ball
he said that he doesn’t know what he saw
stay with me
say u wanna leave, but it’s k!lling me
getting all those bands yeah, i get that green
b-tches really hate me yeah they envy me (envy me)

(outro)

b-b-b-b-b-buying u-u-uh on the silk road
o-o-on d-d-dark web i be going dark mode
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
snap you like a photo
need the job done why ain’t you say so?

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