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letra de locals only - truancy

locals only lyrics
[chorus]
(whodatis whodatis whodatis?)
middle finger c-cked like a glock
sippin rossi from a teacup
chucks in the dust for the mean mug
least we could be bruv
least we could be bruv
only thing not f-cked up is the re-up
only thing not f-cked up is the re-up
everybody need somn’, better put a peace up
little bank take big bank where we from
little bank take big bank where we from

[verse]
dirty punk kids in the street what
runnin through the beat like a beast with his teef up
middle finger c-cked like a glock, sippin rossi from a teacup
chucks in the dust for the mean mug
nevertheless, i’m ever the best, better than s-x, caked up
and i’m devil possessed, so you better let a veteran wreck
im pullin cards like a creditor check, and then i sever ya neck
got it straight? all these concentrates
make it kinda hard to concentrate
i ain’t walkin straight or talkin great
but i’m in an awesome state, (in an awesome state)
mama always said not to talk this way but
then again god is fake and so we often stray
and i’d rather set it off today and f-ckin dominate
then live life with a common aim
i wanna rob the game, and if it’s all the same
i’ll send a volley that’ll drop ya frame
scorch earth when i purge the flame
swingin on you like the hurricane (in a hurricane)
don’t stop til i swerve the vein, the inverse of the worst is dre
you finna learn today i put that on my cursive name
so disperse or i set it to a three round burst and aim
[chorus]
(whodatis whodatis whodatis?)
middle finger c-cked like a glock
sippin rossi from a teacup
chucks in the dust for the mean mug
least we could be bruv
least we could be bruv
only thing not f-cked up is the re-up
only thing not f-cked up is the re-up
little bank take big bank where we from
everybody need some, better put a piece up
little bank take big bank where we from

[verse]
who even said you was half as nice, gave you bad advice
i put one through his raps as advertised
i put two through his natty ice
i put a fourth in the air for anybody tryna ask me twice
i been hustlin for half my life
basic mana, no whip, won’t be satisfied
until i’m tappin ass in the back of a black lotus
while tappin a black lotus, my n-gga i’m that focused
like dappin up a h-rnet nest, any rapper that i touch meet death
every line a bee stinger, sharp as a meat cleaver
and every one is comin for ya neck (every one is comin for ya neck)
don’t give a f-ck how sick you not
cause ya boy ill as sh-t, i sh-t you not
i tip a fifth until it hits the spot, a couple zips a pot
enough lucy to spin ya top and i’m gone
sorry no, you cannot go where i go
that hydro f-ckin hit, im movin quite slow
my people in the back we chillin, eyes low
we sittin crooked, tryna watch the sideshow
[chorus]
(whodatis whodatis whodatis?)
middle finger c-cked like a glock
sippin rossi from a teacup
chucks in the dust for the mean mug
least we could be bruv
least we could be bruv
only thing not f-cked up is the re-up
only thing not f-cked up is the re-up
everybody need somn’, better put a peace up
little bank take big bank where we from
little bank take big bank where we from

- truancy

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