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lirik lagu pablo skywalkin - no face, no case

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[verse]
i’ll ride for my n-gg- i just pray that he ride for me
like a roller coaster when she ride on top of me
no this ain’t monopoly i’m coming for the property
i’ll still tear this b-tch up if he stop the beat
how the f-ck you a shooter n-gg- and you shot his feet
no face no case up 100 n-gg- no safe
all in her mouth like some toothpaste
d-mn she got a toothache
a ar-15 make your crew shake
i take em to the room no i don’t do dates
[?] about to [?]
off too much f-cking cough syrup got a n-gg- sick
hit her with the d-ck now she illiterate
i f-cked a n-gg- baby mama i’m so ignorant
talking crazy i went in his sh-t
he leaking in the party security get him quick
you make a 40 you better get a brick
and if you shining n-gg-s robbing better get a stick
i told her brodie in prison send a picture quick
so she sent some naked ones and sent a picture of her t-ts
b-tch i’m the sh-t
the work so f-cking good it make your mama jit
in middle school i shot dice they like where my mama at
i’m hanging where the shottas at
a lot of guns and ammunition b-tch it’s a lot of that
dirty money where the laundromat
i know they hate on me i waste my f-cking day sitting at at&t
we’ll did i do that got a 20-pack thousand for a phone i brought 20 back
lil n-gg- gone and do the math
she like backshots so she toot her -ss
the henny made her do it fast
brodie stretching work like it’s yoga cl-ss
green diamonds in the chain they made yogi mad
grew up i ain’t have a dad
that sh-t it made my mama sad
b-tch i’m rich she [?]
i don’t like hoes sh-t that t-tties sag
she came with me shopping told her get a bag
i slapped a n-gg- just to get a laugh
before i had a thousand where the [?] at
this is [?] but where the hemi at
f-ck some chitter chat
lobster tails got me fat
you ain’t no shooter where your bodies at i just k!lled her p-ssy yeah i bodied that
you talk to much go get a body bag
them bullets f-cked his arm up and his hand done made his body mad
got more belts than a karate cl-ss
boy if you with me and got a strap n-gg- you gotta blast
i got [?] he ain’t playing jazz
i be laughing to the bank with my childish -ss
yeah she bad but i still grabbed the condom fast
she was kinda mad right and left pockets make a n-gg- sad
got more gold than trinidad
i knew he was a lame so we switch the [?]
i had reservations had to f-ck get fast
she never f-cked a rich n-gg- so we f-cked on cash
[?] a roc-a-fella n-gg- like he damon dash
making fast money i just f-cking pray it lasts


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