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letra de lifewelive - sv (uk)

[verse 1: sv]
jump out on the opp tryna do him like tekken, right hand on this f-ck-off weapon, ask [?] how his life could have ended
i been in the trap with members 10 man step it’s the cb section
they do it for clout and mentions, i do these drills don’t show no repentance
they’re telling me “stick to the music, you’re gonna go far just make sure you do this”
two hands when i grip and use it, how many opps got cuts and bruises?
she’s p-ssed at the life i’m choosing, we lurk strips, pop doors and juice em
free jt out of the can, he’s known in the bits as a local nuisance

[verse 2: staywidit]
don’t diss on snap, get whacked for your chat, yd i’m your local sav
fly ot cross maps, serve them junks then it’s back to the flats
none of my batch take chat, [?] done dashed when he saw that wap
and i had my zk on the mains, it was baitface so i could get bagged
still talk on that pending case cah it’s f-ck dem jakes they just get man mad
told the broskis glide right now and told sv pattern that cab
we sweep their block and i know they’re mad, get a thrill when i lurk ’round crabtree flats
10 toes and man did it with cabs with the gangdem, mind that you don’t get slapped

[verse 3: sv]
i got a ‘chets like jason vorhees, swing it with force might see it cut your knees
been doing this sh-t since 14, get left in a pool i ain’t talkin’ chlorine
d1 must be takin morphine cah i banged him and i made his jaw lean
man all of my opps won’t bore me, they got no heart froze up when they saw me
i’m taking risks on the strip, grind 24s don’t care about kicks
in the trap with liquorice rizz, wrappin it up to go feed them nits
how many man done dash on kids, we lurk on the block, rambos on hips
boy don’t trip cah you will get fished
boy don’t trip cah you will get dipped
[verse 4: staywidit]
you can call us the get back gang, my whole block way too diligent
any ic3 man drilling him, non-stop pokings intention to finish him
all of my g g’s militant, ready to bark and slap at them idiots
try run still diggin him vigorous like how [?] left his chest all hideous
the beef’s fryin, it’s sizzlin
got 2 in a night, don’t ask who’s winnin’ it
[?] got poked up horrid, he should have turned ghost like the movie insidious
on tops mans livin’ it, waps we’re fillin it, spot a yute on the strip man’s spinnin it
this war is limitless, guns get pivoted, we’ll crash at any affiliates

[verse 5: sv]
i don’t take vio’s, i slide for my goons, lately i step out, i step with two
and next time that i see that yute i promise you he gon be on the news
man i can get locked real soon cah there’s evidence of me serving food
if bro’s on you then i’m on you too, i’ll back his beef cah that’s my bruce
ride out on opps, man i take that risk
i’m tryna put anything 6 in my rizz
they don’t come outside to the bits, i swear they’re all some half-hearted kids
no cap in my rap, no f-ckin fibz
we lurk on the strip h-lla man did sprint
[?] did dash, they don’t wanna get chinged up
[?] did dash, they don’t wanna get skinned

[verse 6: staywidit]
yd i’m a well know sav, mash work on paves, made h-lla man dash
man’s been baking off in o with cash, age 15 had about 2 racks
can’t give man chat if you ain’t got a rack
the 6ers brass and they do it for the snap
i been had bando problems, age 14 man when i was first on the trap
me and [?] had to do that dash, fly out the window, hop the fence and dash
and we chased down [?] he’s p-ssy, he didn’t wanna spin back
man know i’m a croftblock sav, constant gliding, sh-t gets mad
man know i’m a croftblock sav, constant gliding, sh-t gets mad

- sv uk

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