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letra de attachable - roney

[intro: roney]
shorty, she bad
i’m hitting it fast, she too attachable
ratchet it’s on
shoot it like bombs, my n-gga i’m ’bout to blow
she moving calm when i hit it raw, when i hit it slow
she moving calm when i hit it raw, when i hit it slow

[verse 1: roney]
i know it’s time to go viral
sh-t on my haters, meet all my idols
i know some idols rivals
n-ggas they haters hit ’em with spirals
i know my life’s a movie it’s like survivor
shoot for survival
goonies they tryna go viral
duck from surveillance moving like waldo
where did they all go?
goonies they all fold, they paper weight
where did they all go?
we do it like marlo, just save the faith
bullets like marbles
it hit up his cargo, and drop his weight
goonies they all stress
we don’t need a vest, bullets they aim for face
whip it and double
she just wanna cuddle
she wanna blow me like bubbles
i know she trouble
the way that she do it is way too subtle
roses and peddles
she tried get me trapped, that shorty a devil
work for the l-o
i’m hitting the trap to double the, double the, double the
[verse 2: yh]
we gonna ride, we gonna slide, yeah we gonna roll
he got the fifth, i got the 5, yeah i got the 4
he hit his back, i hit his head, yeah i hit his fro
he diss the cl!ck, yeah he gotta die, yeah he gotta go

[pre-chorus: roney]
shorty, she bad
i’m hitting it fast, she too attachable
ratchet it’s on
shoot it like bombs, my n-gga i’m ’bout to blow
she moving calm when i hit it raw, when i hit it slow
she moving calm when i hit it raw, when i hit it slow

[chorus: yh]
say we gonna ride, we gonna roll, yeah we gonna roll
we gonna slide, zombie my tip, yeah he gotta go
tried to give ’em my heart
but they want my life yeah they want my soul
these b-tches ain’t right
don’t sleep in the night
you know i’ma blow

[verse 3: roney]
rondawg too hard i’m p-ssed off
drum on that beat like punk rock
hit the trap way clean just to pump rock
and you know that the ting it’s on koch
and you know that the bling it’s on koch
he was tryna buy her rings he so soft
he ain’t tryna do a ting it’s all talk
in the hood full of metal like a car lot
two pots, stove top
turn that, doorkn-b
burn that, right off
his dawgs, right offs
no gwop, no mop
in jail and he beggin’ for a boopbop
no stale, they all rot
rondawg he’s fly like a astronaut
[pre-chorus: roney]
shorty, she bad
i’m hitting it fast, she too attachable
ratchet it’s on
shoot it like bombs, my n-gga i’m ’bout to blow
she moving calm when i hit it raw, when i hit it slow
she moving calm when i hit it raw, when i hit it slow

[chorus: yh]
say we gonna ride
we gonna roll, yeah, we gonna roll
we gonna slide, zombie my tip, yeah he gotta go
tried to give ’em my heart
but they want my life yeah they want my soul
these b-tches ain’t right
don’t sleep in the night
you know i’ma blow

[outro: roney]
shorty, she bad
i’m hitting it fast, she too attachable
ratchet it’s on
shoot it like bombs, my n-gga i’m ’bout to blow
she moving calm when i hit it raw, when i hit it slow
she moving calm when i hit it raw, when i hit it slow

- roney

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