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letra de the summer cypher 2021 (solo) - rjldiablo

[post-chorus: rjldiablo]
and i got hundreds, i got twenties (twenties), bad b-tch dressed in fendi (fendi)
hop up out the bentley (bentley), got an lgbt opp and he always shootin’ bently (bently)
f-ck the sh-t up, yeah, f-ck the sh-t up
f-ck the sh-t up, yeah, f-ck the sh-t up
we out here trappin’ bricks, bruh
your sister clappin’ d-cks, bruh

[verse: rjldiablo]
yeah, i got a glock and i keep it in my pocket (my pocket)
if a opp pull up, then we pullin’ out the rocket (the rocket)
revolvers on us, get the shotgun and c-ck it (and c-ck it)
when he was b-tchin’ on ig live, motherf-cker, i d-mn near lost it
we shot at the b-tch and now the b-tch is in a hospice
i wish the worst for you, i hope you motherf-ckin’ cough sh-t
out of your mouth while you in pain and i won’t stop this
when we see your ass then we coming on your glock sh-t
“gang-gang-gang-gang-gang,” that is all we scream
anymore sh-t and you might meet the team
i was in the crib sippin’ on lean
then i heard this f-cker dissin’ me and sea
then we sent our god d-mn rifles, now the b-tch is dead
nothing mixes better than his b-tch, my head
we won’t stop until they dead
it is r.j., motherf-cker, do not f-cking forget (ayy)
[chorus: rjldiablo & boostxs]
we blew the sh-t up (up), we blew the sh-t up (up)
i don’t give a f-ck (don’t give no f-cks), nah-nah-nah
and i don’t give a f-ck (f-cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
we blew the sh-t up (yeah), yeah, we blew the sh-t up (f-ck, bruh)
we blew the sh-t up (up), we blew the sh-t up (up)
i don’t give a f-ck (don’t give no f-cks), nah-nah-nah
and i don’t give a f-ck (f-cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
we blew the sh-t up (yeah), yeah, we blew the sh-t up (f-ck, bruh, yurr)

[chorus: rjldiablo & boostxs]
we blew the sh-t up (up), we blew the sh-t up (up)
i don’t give a f-ck (don’t give no f-cks), nah-nah-nah
and i don’t give a f-ck (f-cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
we blew the sh-t up (yeah), yeah, we blew the sh-t up (f-ck, bruh)
we blew the sh-t up (up), we blew the sh-t up (up)
i don’t give a f-ck (don’t give no f-cks), nah-nah-nah
and i don’t give a f-ck (f-cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
we blew the sh-t up (yeah), yeah, we blew the sh-t up (f-ck, bruh, yurr)
[post-chorus: rjldiablo]
and i got hundreds, i got twenties (twenties), bad b-tch dressed in fendi (fendi)
hop up out the bentley (bentley), got an lgbt opp and he always shootin’ bently (bently)
f-ck the sh-t up, yeah, f-ck the sh-t up
f-ck the sh-t up, yeah, f-ck the sh-t up
we out here trappin’ bricks, bruh
your sister clappin’ d-cks, bruh

[bridge: rjldiablo]
yeah, and this sh-t in ridiculous (what?)
anymore sh-t and we might put you on the hitlist (yeah, what?)
gang sh-t, yeah, yeah, we motherf-ckin’ k!ll sh-t (hmm, what?)
what, what, what you sayin’ when we k!ll your wife and children (what? what? yeah) uh, k!ll, b-tch, yeah

[refrain: rjldiablo]
and i got hundreds, i got twenties, bad b-tch dressed in fendi
hop up out the bentley, got an lgbt opp and he always shootin’ bently
and we pull up out that maybach, we gonna (gonna) f-ckin’ spray back
i hate that b-tch who cheated on me, when i feel like this swear i need my og, yeah (ayy, ayy)

[outro: rjldiablo]
i still feel like
there’s some feelings ‘tween us we ain’t specified, baby
i still feel like
you don’t f-ckin’ love me, baby, not even a feel, like

- rjldiablo

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