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letra de work fly off da plate - rxknephew

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[intro]
newbreedtrapper baby
yeah, for real for real
real drug rich

[verse]
phone get the ring and i’m going
actions speak louder than words and i show it
in that audi it look like i stole it
walk in the trap like i motherf-ckin’ own it
last year i was broke, i was homeless
had to go hit me a l!ck and get focused
this a audi it’s not a ford focus
whole d-mn pound get it gone hocus pocus
them haters be wishing i (?) they be dreaming
i ain’t talkin’ about it i ain’t seen it
extensioned as sh-t ’cause she drive a bimmer
last six months could have bought four bimmers
baby got a gap like bobby christina
wrist in the freezer rest in peace kaneka
wake up from my sleep fightin’ off these demons
my daughter be cryin’ everytime i’m leaving
aunty been dealing with me now for years
aunty been buying gift for the kids
aunty been thinking she was sl!ck for years
walk in the trap like trapper of the year
with the razor i can get surgical
work flying off the plate, vertical
i told the l!ck my name sergio
unk strong as f-ck doing cardio
sweating in the kitchen doing cardio
i been robbing n-ggas since mario
straight drop look like caleidoscope
raised by the streets like “where my father go ?”
b-tch nose big drip like fivio
sliding through brooklyn i feel like fivio
(?), when it’s time it’s time to go
rpg like my n-gga rondo
i ain’t taking no chance, i ain’t with the bullsh-t
5.56 ain’t got no name
walk out the house and hit (?)
real drug dealer, i sell cocaine
feel like (?) with four braids
told the b-tch “hit your mouth with some colgate”
slap a b-tch quick hoe, b-tch i don’t play
this not a kia b-tch this a audi
walk in the house baby wanna have s-x
i been trapping for days, baby let me get rest
i hit from the front, she scratching my chest
aunty been calling she won’t get me rest
baby girl say she ain’t nun like the rest
audi coupè fast as a motherf-ckin’ jet
baby girl see me, her p-ssy got wet
i’m drunk as f-ck driving and i’m tryna text
big bottle of henny and i’m on my next
russian cream backwoods been f-ckin’ my chest
these white runtz so strong is busting my chest
i shot with my plug with a bulletproof vest
take the one, leave the one, b-tch (?)
my last name is floyd, i’m resisting arrest
sweet chin music the moterf-ckin’ trap
heartbreak kid b-tch i fell like i’m brad
baby she fell in love when we met
aunty she fell in love when we met
i fell in love with the work when we met
i fell in love with my glock when we met
5.56 hit you in your neck
walk in that b-tch feel like (?)
it’s hot as a f-ck, b-tch i’m about to sweat
stop calling my phone i ain’t with the stress
straight drop seem like jagged edge
take a opp to the cliff push him off the ledge
dark ass thoughts runnin’ through my head
demon ass n-gga, they thought i had (?)
i been caught with this grip, i’m going to the feds
homie got shot he ain’t got no legs
junkies in the hood looking like they dead
i was young used to think my dad was dead
back a the trap paint the scene red
it get ugly they ain’t (?)
big backwood like i’m redman
glock (?) make you spin on your head
i feel like uzi all my friends is dead
fell like gs9 all my friends in the feds
i beat up the pot like (?)
(?) shawty knock off your (?)

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