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lirik lagu pinkblxxd - rick owens freestyle

[intro]
you know, um, pinkblxxd, when i see ’em i’mma whoop yo ass, b~tch i’m sick you talk shi~

[chorus: lungskull]
poppin’ molly, am i next?
bl!cks and a k, when i catch him stomp his face (oh, what a thrill)
runnin’ down your hood with the mace, cast a f~ckin’ spell leave that boy stuck in the mix
f~ck the feds [?]
i’m poppin’ percocets, hopin’ that them b~tches laced
rick owens my feet, i stump em’ into you how that sh~t taste
rick owens my feet, i stump em’ into you how that sh~t taste
[post~chorus: lungskull]
ahh, ah~ah, i put mud up in that syrup
[?], i’mma hit his f~ckin’ face
hollow tips hit his face, now it’s blood all on my shirt, [?]
i was tryna hit his b~tch but now she gettin’ merked

[verse: pinkblxxd]
yesterday she gettin’ merked (merked)
we gon creep up on that hoe ass n~gga, we gon’ f~ckin’ lurk
you not bout’ no f~ckin’ sh~t, my n~gga, pull up we gon’ work
almost k!lled that n~gga, and i got his blood up on my shirt
yeah we run up with that bag, we on go
we gon’ cook some sh~t up n~gga, we gon’ sell all this blow
little boy’s tryna run away, pay me what you owe
we gon k!ll that f~ck n~gga, he get sent down below
we gon’ run up in the crowd like a f~ckin’ mosh pit
n~gga get out of my dm’s, n~gga i don’t owe you sh~t
you can see that f~ckin’ glow, yeah that sh~t is on my wrist
yeah she give me f~ckin’ top, i don’t wanna give a kiss
n~ggas steady on my d~ck, n~gga get up off my sack
they be fiendin’ for some candy like a f~ckin’ flapjack
n~ggas worried ’bout me, they not focused on they bag
n~ggas dissin’ dead n~ggas, they don’t know sh~t, it’s sad
n~ggas flexin’ they drug use, flexin’ f~ckin’ shrooms
n~ggas be that bold they just stay up in they room
n~ggas got an ego, they ain’t even make it, they a fool
i could give less of a f~ck, n~gga i’m just cool
[chorus: lungskull]
poppin’ molly, am i next?
bl!cks and a k, when i catch him stomp his face (oh, what a thrill)
runnin’ down your hood with the mace, cast a f~ckin’ spell leave that boy stuck in the mix
f~ck the feds [?]
i’m poppin’ percocets, hopin’ that them b~tches laced
rick owens my feet, i stump em’ into you how that sh~t taste
rick owens my feet, i stump em’ into you how that sh~t taste

[outro: sample unknown]
you’re fortunate your arm’s broken. if not for that you wouldn’t be getting off so easily

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