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letra de akira - xanakin skywok

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[intro]
hush in silence
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[chorus: xanakin skywok]
who the f-ck n-gga that wanting the clip? (yeah)
who the f-ck n-gga that wanting to dip? (uh)
who the f-ck n-gga who talking a bit? (what?)
who the f-ck n-gga who sucking a cl-t? (yeah)
margiela my drip (uh)
all on my shoes (uh)
all on my hip (what?)
that be a tool (what?)
all in my coupe (what?)
what do you do? (b-tch)
what do you do? (uh)
a n-gga a goof

[verse 1: xanakin skywok]
toolie gang, i’m hundred (hundred)
stack a bit, and i love it (love it)
i don’t give no f-cks (nah)
mickey d’s, i’m mclovin (yeah)
ma-make a b-tch do your cousin (uh)
hollow tips by the dozens (uh)
pro-probably kiss up on yo’ cousin (yuh)
tell that b-tch she gon’ suck it (yeah)
wild n-gga, i’m wilin’ (wilin’)
more lit than a child is (yeah)
more lit than yo’ style is (buh)
and i smoke with my stylist (b-tch)
ho-hope that you gon’ die quick (boom)
hope that i’m gon’ die lit (uh)
you broke back n-ggas childish
look for smoke, you gon’ find it
[interlude: xanakin skywok]
hoe ass n-ggas
they don’t know sh-t
f-ck with me, you got get this clip
i swear to god
you motherf-ckers not on sh-t
i want it
i want it bad
yeah, uh
what?

[chorus: xanakin skywok]
who the f-ck n-gga that wanting the clip? (clip)
who the f-ck n-gga that wanting to dip? (dip)
who the f-ck n-gga who talking a bit? (bit)
who the f-ck n-gga who sucking a cl-t? (cl-t)
margiela my drip
all on my shoes
all on my hip
that be a tool
all on in my coupe
what do you do?
what do you do?
a n-gga a goof

[verse 2: viktor lu]
i can’t wait for this world to end
dark side n-gga, don’t break or bend
i took that molly to keep me up
now that i’m down, i don’t give no f-cks
slit my wrists, i’d rather slit your throat
b-tch, better bow before talking to the goat
she say i’m it when hit it she float (yuh)
caught more b-tches than pokémon go (let’s get it)
can’t trust no n-gga, never trust no hoe (no way)
trust yourself if you really tryna grow
everybody hating, can’t trust ogs (what?)
people keep dying, that ain’t gone be me (no way)
lu the type n-gga beat it up overseas (yuh)
sicker than disease, fresher than febreze
b-tch, i been a mac ’cause i stack my cheese
my boys in the hood make you run, ricky
i’ma run the game for the next ten years
pa-path was blocked, now it’s finally clear (yeah)
anybody standing in my way getting hit (b-tch)
who the f-ck n-gga expecting me to slip?
who the f-ck n-gga talking all that sh-t? (no way)
who the f-ck n-gga bangin’ blood and crip?
only thing i’m bangin’ is a thick ass b-tch
wanna be hard ’til you end up in a ditch
[outro]
xanakin skywok, what we’re you saying again? ayy

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