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lirik lagu stt laurentt - 10x

[intro]
tell these mother f~ckers man
tell these mother f~ckers man
why can’t our love be the same
i just can’t love you the same i was lost uh in rage
f~ck these mother f~ckers man
nahm saying, baby in this sh~t
let’s do this sh~t

[chorus]
getting calls so i’m taking em all
she wan f~ck so we go to the mall
take drugs can’t cope with it all
get popped with a k my call
to lit going up won’t fall
another m in the bank i ball
can’t talk to the b~tch end call
yeah i rap till the sun gone fall
when i pull up they see that i’m icy
box a motherf~ckеr out like tyson
ooh she stripping it down good body
can’t think about the bad i’m vibin’
said i’m coming i mеant it
i’m in the coupe and they know that the sh~t it ain’t rented
and my money do tenx
she suck my d~ck in the back of the cab i regret it
[verse 1]
smoke drugs i’m brainless, mindless
when i’m dead they better pay me homage
y’all spitting garbage stop it
dropped out i ain’t got time for a b~tch now
popped out pull a brick out in a whip now
why they mad at me cause i’m coming intent now
six now run that four to a ten pound
jet lag take another flight to the ends pal
buying the condo i’m back in the ‘partment the city
ride with the amg tinted
spend tenk on a pendant
back she call on the speed dial yeah it’s been a big while
back on these beats i can’t stop for no foes
dissin’ my lyrics i’m all about flow
growing up i had none
party days they over i ain’t going clubbin’
‘less i be doing the show
‘less i be doing the most
you better watch on your throat
if what you saying be cold
she get close make it personal
finna spit it no rehearsing it
next thing be the shows
i ain’t give my time to hoes
b~tch i copped it put amiri on the watch list
i’m too lit you can’t stop it
four years ago i was back in ends
you can f~cking bet i ain’t leaving my friends
got a trap whip and i got a benz
burberry on the shades, burberry on the lens
i just want a holy soul (but i keep on sinning)
[chorus]
getting calls so i’m taking em all
she wan f~ck so we go to the mall
take drugs can’t cope with it all
get popped with a k my call
to lit going up won’t fall
another m in the bank i ball
can’t talk to the b~tch end call
yeah i rap till the sun gone fall

[verse 2]
growing up no peace
yeah i started trapping
seen my first glock in the streets
gotta guap on me
then i started rapping know they gon’ pop on me
try to put a shot on me
new spot new whip
i’m tryna trap low key
i’ve decided g
ain’t put the money in the bank, put the money in me
cash no credit
b~tch i’m a menace
she said she badly hurt i regret it
triple o call the medics
too much smoke in this b~tch
i’ve been high for a minute
mum told me no santa
my homie drop from fanta
you better watch your man’s talk
i get in my head a lot
so i gotta make another hit
it’s the only way i can calm down in this b~tch
let it out like sh~t
i like trap beats, cause i’m living this sh~t
you can tell me that i ain’t
gave him the ball and they fumbled that sh~t in the paint
shout out to my mane
even if he dead or alive
he still with me today
[chorus}
getting calls so i’m taking em all
she wan f~ck so we go to the mall
take drugs can’t cope with it all
get popped with a k my call
to lit going up won’t fall
another m in the bank i ball
can’t talk to the b~tch end call
yeah i rap till the sun gone fall
when i pull up they see that i’m icy
box a motherf~cker out like tyson
ooh she stripping it down good body
can’t think about the bad i’m vibing
said i’m coming i meant it
i’m in the coupe and they know that the sh~t it ain’t rented
and my money do tenx
she suck my d~ck in the back of the cab i regret it

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