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letra de friction - sgm

[chorus: lyfelxss]
one through his dome and it’s fitted (fitted)
bring me that colt, man, i’m with it (fosho)
you talk ’bout that hoe, i been hit it (on god)
none of y’all really want friction (bleh)
p-ssy ahh n-gga won’t listen
lost and found, make a n-gga go missin’
oh you still want that b-tch? good riddance
put his whole gang up on a hitlist

[verse 1: lyfelxss]
oh you talkin’ ’bout some hits though?
every song that you drop is a miss though
sendin’ bullets to his house like a missile
why the internet n-ggas on my d-ck though? (lame as f-ck)
you should be mindin’ yo business
talkin’ that sh-t, leave you gone
[?] of one of yo b-tches but every time she sees my song

[chorus: lyfelxss]
one through his dome and it’s fitted
bring me that colt, man, i’m with it
you talk ’bout that hoe, i been hit it
none of y’all really want friction
p-ssy ahh n-gga won’t listеn
lost and found, make a n-gga go missin’
oh you still want that b-tch? good riddance
put his whole gang up on a hitlist
[verse 2: cowbla]

[verse 3: justvigi]
b-tch i’m in thе lab, yeah, cookin’ and makin’ benjimans
the typa’ stuff you is not better than
talk sh-t is not a replacement
pull up to the spot and i’m takin’ bout ten of ’em
cowbla and liffy on track, dat sh-t heaven sent
apostle on dis beat, when i’m speakin’ i better men
nines on deck how we comin’ like its taliban
dagger in yo throat, you ain’t speak me a meta-man
yo hoe get wet for the collab
she be suckin’ d-ck, but, you ain’t really know that, huh
he be askin’ like ‘where the hoes at?’
he come to the function, he don’t wanna pour that, huh
fitted like a sith wit’ a robe, like
pull up to the block and i stay totin’ all that, huh
six foot under, know he lookin’ at god like
stayin’ down under like we talkin’ bout a door mat

- sgm

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