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letra de resistance is useless - $uicideboy$

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[intro: northside shorty & kingpin skinny pimp]
tie ’em— tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, f-ck ’em
i don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
put ’em— put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
tie ’em— tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, f-ck ’em
i don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
put ’em— put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
huh, north
ooh-ooh

[verse 1: northside shorty]
on them meds like darko, riding scheming on a mission
enough of the static in my hood i bring the friction
chucky with the blade, f-ck a movie this that fiction
i stay stacking up addictions, million dollar drug depеndance
pimping like i’m skinny when i’m riding through thе city
f-ck them undercovers, all them feds got is a theory
downward to gentilly, i’m the junkie of the century
check while i lay theories
$l!cky the scarecrow that they fearing on that northside
black tide with the 59 (grey!)
f-ck it, just k!ll em’ all, they gon’ blame sam hyde
always taper on, what the f-ck is taper off?
you see this tattoo on my head, the f-ck you resuscitate me for?
scoping out with that beanie, touch your head like i’m a prophet
slightly nodding off that fent, rub me wrong i get it poppin’
attacking the hood like benghazi
better for good like gastaste
hoes they love young wetto, screaming “follow me, culo papi”
[verse 2: southside shorty]
let me tone it down before the ice caps melt
grab devil by the h-rns so that i might catch h-ll
white velvet on my b-tch look like marie antoinette
every time she give me head it’s like my d-ck was a threat
chain me with the shotgun, i ain’t aim that sh-t
f-ck your spotify playlists, tiktok trends, y’all lame as sh-t
you gon’ catch these f-cking hands like a baseball mitt
you got any last words? i bet they taste like cl-t
captain of the grey, i’m going down with the ship
down with the sh-t, i split just about everything with $l!ck
still in that 7 ain’t nothing has changed
still wearing ftp fits to the grave
still f-ck the fame, f-ck the pressure and pain
only thing changed is i cut off my mane

[chorus: kingpin skinny pimp]
tie ’em— tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, f-ck ’em
i don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
put ’em— put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
tie ’em— tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, f-ck ’em
i don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
put ’em— put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot

[outro]
hey oddy, this is [beep]
you must have got the text message this morning
at 8, we are trying to get you in on this zoom meeting with [beep]
manipulate our schedule and have that 9 o’clock open
we only gave you guys an hour notice but we tried to make it work, [beep] work her magic
so if you want to jump on this i just sent it to you, okay
take a look at the zoom room
and if you don’t seem to have it, just text your cousin he can send it to you. thank you

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