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letra de slikk - ruben slikk

[intro]
it’s slikk, lil’ b-tch
what’s up
pop that ass, ho, do a line (go, go, go, chyeah, chyeah, chyeah)
do a line

[verse 1]
i’m higher than low
i reap what i sow
you need what i know
how far can you go?
if melting through time was ever a crime
a suspect in mind
we laugh and you cry
you’ll find deep inside of your subconscious mind
how your fear will confine progression
they love and they hate, the real and the fake
they were what they ain’t, my n-gga

[chorus]
you wanna be a star? (yeah!)
you wanna new ass car? (yeah!)
you keep showin’ your ass? (yeah!)
old snake in the grass (yeah!)
you wanna be a star? (yeah!)
you wanna new ass car? (yeah!)
you keep showin’ your ass? (yeah!)
old snake in the grass (yeah!)
[verse 2]
cocaine cookies in a pot that’s stainless
swag on pop, i’m a famous -n-s, assh0l-
n-gga gettin’ lose, shootin’ big nuts
inject swag like a n-gga playin’ dig dug
i’m a skinny ass n-gga and a big thug
ho’s get shook if she broke wit’ a big shrug
don’t blame me, i’ma leave this b-tch
when i introduce my meat, she better eat it, b-tch
and through my actions wit’ my force i’m finna feed it
which means a n-gga said it, it’s on reddit, you can read it, b-tch
best n-gga yet, metro zu
astro eat good and get money too
n-gga, i’m a motherf-ckin’ player
bust nuts and kush in the air
all day, i do it
all these ho’s they knew it

- ruben slikk

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