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letra de young - skreet2x

[chorus]
yeah, black truck outside
four deep, me and my n-ggas throw that five
sh-t, i won’t switch lanes, i can’t switch sides (switch sides)
put tattoos on my body, ’cause my brother died young
roll up, roll that smoking potion, tryna k!ll my lungs
why i like to blow this money? ’cause i’m f-ckin’ young
quick to pop out, show the swag, n-ggas havin’ none
too much hoes inside the vip, been on my body, got a n-gga drunk

[post-chorus]
casamigos, reposado, i pour shots
sh-t, i can tell that she a vibe the way she smile when i talk
nah, i ain’t playin, i can’t keep her
stripper pole, she been eatin’
switch clothes, some cleaner
i roll up dope, n-gga, i been geeking
d-mn, turn up, turn up and don’t let no one k!ll yo’ vibe
sh-t, roll up, roll up and don’t let no one blow yo’ high
turn up, turn up and don’t let no one k!ll yo’ vibe
sh-t, roll up, roll up and don’t let no one blow yo’ high

[verse]
i know n-ggas talking, i can’t hear a thing they say
like why the f-ck you in my pockets? you ain’t even fill yo plate
lil’ n-gga came from out the bricks and i went and blew that on a chain
i came back home, i miss the road so i can’t wait to board that plane
sh-t, i’m gone, i ain’t comin’ back
i’m blowed too much thrax in here
what? too much blunts inside my system, yeah, i’m throwed
i’m laid back, lay flat on a flight, why you at home?
like say that, n-gga, if it’s static i might pull up deep as f-ck inside a black truck tinted
yeah, i can’t comprehend it
i like pape’ and i like benjis
i like hoes and i like women
f-ck with g-lock ammunition
i can’t wait to smoke this (i can’t wait to roll this crud)
woah, i can’t wait to smoke this blunt right to my face
bae you bad, i’m tryna see how that sh-t taste
rich as h-ll, i don’t care how long this sh-t gon’ take
i don’t know how a n-gga gon’ turn into a snake
rich as h-ll, i don’t care how long this sh-t gon’ take
[chorus]
yeah, black truck outside
four deep, me and my n-ggas throw that five
sh-t, i won’t switch lanes, i can’t switch sides (switch sides)
put tattoos on my body, ’cause my brother died young
roll up, roll that smoking potion, tryna k!ll my lungs
why i like to blow this money? ’cause i’m f-ckin’ young
quick to pop out, show the swag, n-ggas havin’ none
too much hoes inside the vip, been on my body, got a n-gga drunk

[outro]
(casamigos, reposado, i pour shots)
(sh-t, i can tell that she a vibe the way she smile when i talk)
(no, i ain’t playing i can’t keep her)
(stripper pole, she been eating)
(switch clothes, some cleaner)
(i roll up dope, n-gga, i been geeking)
(d-mn, turn up, turn up, and don’t let no one k!ll yo vibe)
(sh-t, roll up, roll up, and don’t let no one blow yo’ high)
(turn up, turn up, and don’t let no one k!ll yo vibe)
(sh-t, roll up, roll up, and don’t let no one blow yo’ high)

- skreet2x

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