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lirik lagu co3 - 20k on my head

[intro]
(i got mikey with me for sure)

[chorus: pooru]
i was seventeen, 20k on my head
i’m twenty~some now, why the f~ck i ain’t dead?
i don’t rap beef, send the lo’, bump heads
they know i’m a blood, baby colored red
bae textin’ my phone, “stop dissin’ the dead”
i’m f~ck the opps crazy, i said what i said
freeze up gang, he ain’t shoot, he was scared
seven hits, the drac’ rock, duckin’ his head

[verse 1: pooru]
police hit the lights, hit the gas, we fled
ten times six in the [ayp][?]
got a question, who want it with me?
i’m usin’ my shirt if i ain’t got ski
hop out, n~gga, better not shoot out the v
drac’ hittin’ hard, b~tch shoot through the trees
free mad man, know i’m talkin’ ’bout lilo
f~ck the judge, get you poked
thought i was lackin’, got shot through a coat (brrt)
black sheet of the family, turned into a goat
when you up in the streets, you gotta have hope
can’t get in this car, you ain’t servin’ dope
go grab the key, time pull a lil’ more
free baby struck, he got left at the store
told her i love her just to get the lo’
i ain’t dodgin’ no wreck, let me know if it’s smoke
[chorus: pooru & co3]
i was seventeen, 20k on my head
i’m twenty~some now, why the f~ck i ain’t dead?
i don’t rap beef, send the lo’, bump heads
they know i’m a blood, baby colored red
bae textin’ my phone, “stop dissin’ the dead”
i’m f~ck the opps crazy, i said what i said (f~ck the opps crazy)
freeze up gang, he ain’t shoot, he was scared (celo)
seven hits, the drac’ rock, duckin’ his head (slime)

[verse 2: co3]
headtap gang, know we aim for your head
3g livin’, i bet smoke get put to bed (3g)
n~ggas see you, try to speak, you know they be scared (slime)
i’m a walkin’ pharmacy, i keep me some meds
i’ma triple that, they can’t put sh~t on my head (triple that)
prohibited weapon, got the members goin’ fed
lace up, havin’ they cleats, they scared (scared)
my young members wanna cry, i just make him get bread (go shine)
purple jeans with the gaffle, she spreadin’ her legs (gaffle, spread up)
free td, we bump down on sh~t, we don’t play that (you know)
if i can’t get ’em gone, i laugh, who the chapo? (who the chapo?)
you only gon’ see me with boppers and crooks (i’m a bopper)
he knew he was sweet, that’s why he got it took
i wear black [?] i’m not a rookie (ain’t no rookie)
when we get a drop, fast sh~t (frrt, frrt, slime), only 7.62, dracos and fullies (dracos and fullies)
uh, on the glock price, shoot through the hoodie (shoot through the hoodie)
lil jugg tryna make bondin’ process and book ’em
we really on that, you get shot just for lookin’ (just for lookin’)
we took they bankroll, we thought they dad was crookin’
had opps dodgin’ bullets, make it look like they jookin’ (slime)
she wanna f~ck me, i ain’t gotta chase p~ssy (i ain’t gotta chase p~ssy)
try to get close, hit that b~tton, get ’em all [?]
we got away from this town, that’s why [?] get caught up
smack with my brother, that’s how we ball up
these n~ggas cuffin’ these hoes, back then, used to toss her
high~speed night time, we hittin’ backstreets (backstreets)
my pockets swole, sh~t~eaters try to tack me (they can’t though)
how we get all these new opps? (no rap) they must’ve got booked to put under
slime, crook on the way, members comin’ home (yeah, slime), we flushin’ sh~t, no plunger (sh~t ain’t no rap)
[outro: co3]
free 1152, celo and pooru
no rap
3g livin’
free 1152
they gon’ go, gon’ come home any day
wait ’til i see this day, no rap

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