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letra de evel - soufside dre

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[intro]
with them sticks, we gon’ crash out, souf
p on the beat, you know its a hit
gb (krashhh kidd)

{chorus]
with them sticks, we gon’ crash out
187, we leavin’ the scene, it’s a homicide, we got our mask down
sip on a whole lotta lean, i don’t pop me no beans, i just run up a bag now
pushing big p with the team, what the f-ck do you mean?
we just popping them tags now
(b-tch)
with them sticks, we gon’ crash out
187, we leavin’ the scene, it’s a homicide, we got our mask down
sip on a whole lotta lean, i don’t pop me no beans, i just run up a bag now
pushing big p with the team, what the f-ck do you mean?
we just popping them tags now

[verse]
and i flеx with these racks, hoe
gеt to the money, then play wit’ the cat, hoe
srt whip, we might spin in a ‘cat bro
hat with the h-rns, i’m a young midget mac though
b-tch i came with a 40, they think that i’m weird cause i watch rick and morty
i stay in my lane like my first name was tory
might chill in the house like a n-gga was cory
yeah, i can’t f-ck me no average, them b-tches too boring
i’m pullin’ up, whippin’ the foreign
city to city, we tourin’
she suckin’ and f-ckin’ at 4:44 in the morning
yeah i’m high as a pilot, i really be soarin’
f-cked a b-tch from l.a., then i passed her to homie
did it all with no stylist like my name was lonely
i just hop in the whip, i don’t care where i’m going
in the telly, i ran up a motherf-ckin’ hunnid
in the telly, i ran up some motherf-ckin’ racks
when i get on the mic, i be speakin’ them facts
i been grinding, them n-ggas don’t know where i’m at
i been stayin’ down in the motherf-cking trap
keep a 23 on my hip, it’s attached
beat ’em bruce lee if he wanting to scr-p
she a groupie tryna’ f-ck for the snap
i like hoochies, keep they head in my lap (with them what? krashhh kidd)
{chorus]
with them sticks, we gon’ crash out
187, we leavin’ the scene, it’s a homicide, we got our mask down
sip on a whole lotta lean, i don’t pop me no beans, i just run up a bag now
pushing big p with the team, what the f-ck do you mean?
we just popping them tags now
(b-tch)
with them sticks, we gon’ crash out
187, we leavin’ the scene, it’s a homicide, we got our mask down
sip on a whole lotta lean, i don’t pop me no beans, i just run up a bag now
pushing big p with the team, what the f-ck do you mean?
we just popping them tags now

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