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Kid Lords - HEADACHE FreeStyle текст песни

Исполнитель: Kid Lords

альбом: HEADACHE FreeStyle


Bitch stay up out my head
Or out my face
You mad because I pulled up just like thirty minutes late
You said this was test
But can you wait
Got demons chasing on me
I'm just trying to get away
I put three percs on your head
And now them crack heads on your case
I put racks under my bed
Because I ain't trusting no safe
Bitch I might just leave you dead
Leave you dead up on a straight
Bitch I pulled up with your bitch
And now she looking like my hoe
I pulled up with a thirty clip
And make sure that bitch gone blow
Bitch my gun jamming
I might aim it at your toe
Yeah my fun lacking
A.D.D I can't control
And my runts cracking
Every time I try to smoke
I pulled up to your new new bitches house
And still made her my hoe
Bro passing me the sticks
Now I'm playing with you hoe
She be fucking all my friends
Walking around like I don't know
Bitch I copped this new Benz
And it's touching on the floor
Counting up a hundred bands
Something you don't fucking know
Flipping all these fucking packs
Had to sell it on the low
New bitch really from Japan
And she touching on her toes
Wanna be my other half
But I'm addicted to the hoes
Hop up on this track with this murderous tone
Rocking new fits chrome heart head to toe
Bitch you already know
O2 Tony really took his hoe
Yerby to the face
Need a taste
Give a plate
I call him my easy bake
And he got a bigger bank
Why your block always safe
Need to blast pocket rocket
See your ass I'm lip locking
With these hands yeah I'm mopping
If they asking I don't know
Keep it hot potato
Yeah we rock every show
Give me guap I need more
Like make it rain
Smoking opp strain
High like octane
Fuck a cop cage
Bitch we only here to rage
Bitch stick to the code
I hope you know
This only the beginning
Let the stories unfold
Got bitches on a hold
You didn't know
The kiddies on the block
They smoking pot they gettin old
LIKE WHAT
Load the bowl up
Maybe roll up
Hollow to the stummy
Yeah that make them throw up
Yeah you got a Chopstick
But you ain't hit shit
Yeah mines hit
Like ryu in this bitch
Hadouken
Bad energy rebuking
Ain't fucking with your vibe that is the type Of shit we Juking
So Bitch stay up out my head
Or out my face
You mad because I pulled up just like thirty minutes late
You said this was test
But can you wait
Got demons chasing on me
I'm just trying to get away

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