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lirik lagu 2prf - slit throat (prod. quín)

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[intro]
go, yeah, go yeah, go yeah, go yeah, go yeah, go yeah, go yeah, go

[hook]
slit your throat, close yo eyelids
b~tch i’m in here with my mothaf~ckin’ side chick
thirty in a week, smoke exotic, yeah the finest
i don’t give a f~ck bout these p~ssies they be lyin’
ridin’ round windows tinted and i’m in the city
put those lies on me, i’ma hit you wit the fifty
all i want is f~ckin bands, never text me that you miss me
never once will a stupid groupie ever get my pity

[verse]
put a k on my rifle
don’t make a sound i’ma make your ass stifle
i~i’m the reaper, b~tch i’ll win in that knife fight
i’ll knock your t~~th out if you ain’t gon act right
i f~ck your b~tch post that sh~t online
hundred bands in a month did that sh~t on the side
yeah i’m smoking dope and i get h~lla fried
and his b~tch dropped the dot so you know we gon’ slide

[verse 2]
text me i ain’t gon’ respond cause i been going up
b~b~tches on d~ck i got too many sl~ts
put my d~ck in her mouth she gon’ slob on my nuts
‘nother hoe text me and say she wanna f~ck
and my brother with me so we tag team that sl~t
then we pour up a 4, i’m like “get me a cup”
got a 3.5, yeah i’m rolling one up
i don’t learn i’m the teacher, hundred bands for a feature
i f~ck on yo’ b~tch then i block and delete her
i just want sum neck yeah that hoe is a eater
i’m sippin’ on drank i pour up a whole liter
she beg for the d~ck yeah i have to go feed her
eyes red cause you know i been smoking on reefer
i go pop a perc cause you know i’m a geeker
she don’t suck my d~ck then i have to go leave her
hit him with the .40 you know i’m gon’ bleed ’em
if he talk on me i’ll make god come and meet ’em
glock clip is extended yeah it’s a whole meter
i hit up the plug cause i really been feinin’
broke boys steal the swag yeah they really be leechin’
i been number 1 you ain’t part of my legion
i came with the mob, that’s my crew we be leadin’
ay shout out to poodle he started our season
and shout out to quín, yeah he made this lil’ beat man
and we rock this sh~t ain’t no stoppin’ no “the end”
and i dove right in yeah i jumped in the deep end
and i’m going crazy like when will this verse end?
i don’t even know cause on this sh~t i’m slidin’
lemme wrap this sh~t up go right back to the pilot
[hook]
slit your throat, close yo eyelids
b~tch i’m in here with my mothaf~cking side chick
thirty in a week, smoke exotic, yeah the finest
i don’t give a f~ck bout these p~ssies they be lyin
ridin’ round windows tinted and i’m in the city
put those lies on me i’ma hit you wit the fifty
all i want is f~ckin bands, never text me that you miss me
never once will a stupid groupie ever get my pity


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