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xbox - 6cora lyrics

im in the crib playing xbox with ya hoe
sipping leaning sippin slow
b*tch i need more than a four
walk em down he hit the flow
ch*choppa make a n*gga float
556s with a scope said we turn that n*gga ghost
r*rick kicks when i walk up in the spot these hoes on go
who* who said they want smoke
he *he dont want no smoke
put that lil vest down head shots when i come around
sh*she said that she miss me i know she’ll come around
yes i sag my jeans
r*racks weigh em down
money fallin
you*you broke you in a drought
oh you hate on cora cause we had a fallin out
yea*yea n*ggas dont know sh*t
we know you ain’t on sh*t
s*switch up on that stick
ducking 12 they ain’t catch sh*t
ne*never trust no b*tch
ne*never trust no b*tch
oh you love that hoe
lil n*gga you dumb as sh*t
off*off a gem lil b*tch i been high as sh*t
smoking foreign packs in j*pan im wih a foreign b*tch
lurkin on yo crew
finna get you too
balenciaga boots
r*rocking prada too
hoe you mad cuz i shot at ya lil partner too
t*toe tagged yellow tape around his body too
lurkin through the woods trynna get the drop on you
s*smoking thrax going fast in a maro too
two bands
spent that on designer shoes
you*you ain’t been down bad
can’t be in my shoes
yo b*tch be in my phone yeah when she mad at you
hoe won’t call me back guess my feelings vanished too
you*you ain’t been on no drill i cannot pass the tool
twerk my wrist ina trap scr*ping residue
h*hittin l!cks
n*gga there was nun to do
boy was runnin up
l*left em dizzy yea
g*got no time for love
sh*t be fake as f*ck
c*careful who you bring around these n*ggas snaking yuh
n*no one checking up
pour another cup
h*hoe said ima narcissist
ion give a f*ck
just cause i got it on my own you call me selfish bru
f*flexing bands while im smoking through the city bruh
n*ggas talkin sh*t up on the nett i know they kiddin bru
x*x pills yeah b*tch im in my head f*cked up
choppa melt a n*gga down
said we lit em up
im in the crib playing xbox with ya hoe
sipping leaning sippin slow
b*tch i need more than a four
walk em down he hit the flow
ch*choppa make a n*gga float
556s with a scope said we turn that n*gga ghost
r*rick kicks when i walk up in the spot these hoes on go

- 6cora lyrics

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