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lirik lagu iluvslugzz - fully auto

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[chorus ~ nolimitsmo]
burner up top, got the strap from the logo
(logo) paid by the hour, send the checks, or it’s a no~go
(no~go) if my shooter ain’t wit’ me, then you know i’m slidin’ solo
(solo) nolimitsmo got the strap, fully auto (fully auto)
f~ck her best friend, gaslight her, now she don’t know who to trust, who to side with, she took a low blow
bank just restocked, i could cuff me ‘nother 2 hoes
shorty wanna marry in the club, i told her, “hit road”
streets still hot out here, it’s a burnt road
seen an interceptor passin’ by, thats a milroe
last one standin’ on sh~t on the death row
chained to the wall, guards scared of where i go
bulletproof tacoma, i be movin’ where thе heat blow
hunnid in my chopper, i don’t evеr need to reload
bounty on my head, wanted poster with my face on
iron in my hand, so i guess we’ll keep the case on

[verse ~ iluvslugzz]
look at my dash, i’ma f~ck up the turbo
monaco, i be speedin’ like lando (vroom~vroom)
gas to the floor, i’ma cut through the servo, ’cause i’m so motherf~ckin’ dope (yeah)
money in stacks, i’ma get to ’em pr~nto
silver rims, they shine like a halo (yeah)
locked in the zone, motherf~cker, i’m rambo
mortal kombat, gon’ hit like a combo (i main ermac in mortal kombat, by the way, 1v1 me)
b~tch, you a f~ckin’ fed (yeah)
you won’t be safe, my chopper go bang, and the bullets gon’ go through your head (yeah)
f~cker be talkin’ all this stupid sh~t, but his henchmen be stunned at the sight of my bl!ck (yeah)
b~tch wanna cut all contact with me, i know d~mn well she stunned at the thought of the d~ck (ugh)
[chorus ~ nolimitsmo]
burner up top, got the strap from the logo
paid by the hour, send the checks or it’s a no~go
if my shooter ain’t wit’ me, then you know i’m slidin’ solo
nolimitsmo got the strap, fully auto
f~ck her best friend, gaslight her, now she don’t know who to trust, who to side with, she took a low blow
bank just restocked, i could cuff me ‘nother 2 hoes
shorty wanna marry in the club, i told her, “hit road”
streets still hot out here, it’s a burnt road
seen an interceptor passin’ by, thats a milroe
last one standin’ on sh~t on the death row
chained to the wall, guards scared of where i go
bulletproof tacoma, i be movin’ where the heat blow
hunnid in my chopper, i don’t ever need to reload
bounty on my head, wanted poster with my face on
iron in my hand, so i guess we’ll keep the case on

[outro]
we got a yc right he~, we got a yc (don’t do me like that, bro)
we got a yc
(why you doing me like that?) we got a yc, we got a yc, go ahead, bruh
(young caucasian?) young cracker


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