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lirik lagu co3 - blowww

[intro]
time
i’ve left pieces of my heart here and there
and now there’s almost not enough to stay in the line
but i force a smile
knowin’ that my ambition
152 (ayy, mahlo)

[chorus]
yeah, my pockets poking, nah, i ain’t gotta show it
take a trip and i’m bringing it back just like georgia
four running for prophecy, i know i’ma blow
tried to pop it on me, tables turn, where you go?
start cutting sh~t off, i was showing too much love
my hand start cramping, make the b~tch count the dub
ask for it, i got you, just don’t touch my drugs
(we ain’t shootin’ no snitch, they just get hit with slugs)

[verse]
you shouldn’t wear palm angels, you gettin’ fronted by plugs
i’m just rapping ’bout me, sh~t, she think it’s my gift
she listen to my song, feelin’ my drip (she feelin’ the drip)
her boyfriend get mad, then he feelin’ the clip (feelin’ the clip, no rap)
don’t act out of pocket, get put in a casket (don’t act out of pocket)
your designer ain’t real, just feel the fabric (feel the fabric, ayy)
got za ‘bow, gotta vacuum seal ’em three times
take it back to your block, run it up, re~up, rewind
these n~ggas do whatever to get signed (yeah, whatever)
not living like that, who ring he wearing
they’ll say whatever, i’ma decline
drop sh~t like drank, get you a feature
ain’t sh~t free, know it cost for some lines
we crooking for watches, we don’t waste time
make her ice sh~t up and grip her waist, slime
then spin it like, “baby, your lyft outside”
i ain’t drinking dessert, baby, i’m sipping pie
my flight cost my outfit, i remember high
all black everyday, fit regular disguise
get caught by the summer, he thought he got by
we just got paid, shoot, your name on that list
how draco look, opps just blow him a kiss
lil’ bruh said he married to his switch
said he hope to see heaven, he gon’ die with that b~tch
(my [?] all way reminiscin’)
(first three l’s had a n~gga p~ssed)
we was stealing stolen cars for a fit
know we sparked ’til he leak, leave him sick, hit a l!ck
when i f~cked up that count, i had to figure sh~t out (figure it out)
she love when i pop it, i hate when she pout
my pint, i got pockets, my percs in my socks
it’s not on my waist, underarm the glock
you know we got it, just pull up and shop (just got it, yeah)
if i gotta push up, i need a lil’ extra
he was on house arrest, he cut off his tablet
1152, his favorite number, aob, that’s his favorite letters
can’t shoot before me, you know we shoot together (yeah)
how you gon’ get away? we gonna catch you (hop out)
really hawking sh~t down in a stolen car special
[chorus]
yeah, my pockets poking, nah, i ain’t gotta show it
take a trip and i’m bringing it back just like georgia
four running for prophecy, i know i’ma blow
tried to pop it on me, tables turn, where you go?
start cutting sh~t off, i was showing too much love
my hand start cramping, make the b~tch count the dub
ask for it, i got you, just don’t touch my drugs
(we ain’t shootin’ no snitch, they just get hit with slugs)

[outro]
my pockets poking, nah, i ain’t gotta show it
take a trip and i’m bringing it back just like georgia
four running for prophecy, i know i’ma blow
tried to pop it on me, tables turn, where you go?
start cutting sh~t off, i was showing too much love
my hand start cramping, make the b~tch count the dub
ask for it, i got you, just don’t touch my drugs
we ain’t shootin’ no snitch, they just get hit with slugs
thirty~six hours
thirty~six hours? i don’t believe that [?] in thirty~six hours
think it’s registered you wanna do this [?] marked area
right on, it’s gonna take us longer to count up than it did to sell it
mmm, mmm, yeah, no rap

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