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rumble reload - pr sad & dopesmoke lyrics

[intro]
rumble reload
yo 3lack, what the h*ll man
introducing to the ring, fresh out of the hill 67
the bone chilling wordplay specialist
the drill champions
pr sad and dopesmoke
shegy mixed this

[chorus: pr sad, dopesmoke]
i got a stick with no tooth to pick
can we do this quick
we’re playing duck duck goose on the opp block
with blades and what not, just don’t get wigged
we’re tryna’ turn that hoodie to a crop top
make a man hopscotch, losing limbs
the other side gets taped and locked off
corn’s like hot rocks course it stings

[verse 1: pr sad]
we lost three, the antique was live
double digits in bine
i ain’t even counting them innocent guys
mentioning ****, yeah we did him up twice
got ripped like boot cuts, caught on the bike
too tuff now i got my sword in his spine
klu klux any time they talk on mine
know it’s live
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[verse 2: pr sad]
we lost three, the antique was live
double digits in bine
i ain’t even counting them innocent guys
mentioning ****, yeah we did him up twice
got ripped like boot cuts, caught on the bike
too tuff now i got my s in his spine
klu klux any time they talk on mine
know it’s live
known for taking souls like out shoes don’t fit
the truth only hurts if the shoe does fit
taught myself how to use this ting
it was scrilly and scribz for the shooting tips
i got a stick with no tooth to pick
**** was slow i weren’t choosing him
we made the opp boys use their wings
that’s a one way trip we ain’t routing kings

[verse 3: dopesmoke]
first time that i caught me a paigon
i gave him a shaving he won’t forget
the other side needs more than a ref
red cards on the pitch when us man step
over there tryna’ spin it like dj decks
perm got dropped now he’s up next
kipz got wet now he’s upset
dosh got shot like bandz and stegz
sticks and stones will break your bones
so i left my phone on the block with a hooker
mask and hood up, don’t get jook up
coulda’ been me or it coulda’ been pulla
6 man stuffed in a 2 door whip
slip get dipped if us man pull up
of course we’re trolling the ting
their boss just dropped and the graveyards full up
[verse 4: pr sad]
miss the days you could mentioned the tw*ts name
now we get shadow banned if we fat shame
still reckless bop on a sad day
last location live in a ashtray
pundit rappers just talk no accolades
boots and gloves but they’re absent match day
they don’t spin like ballet
family reunion when raq done bally

[verse 5: dopesmoke]
one way to the trey, okay let’s go
can’t see no one in clapham
let’s circle the raq on the way back home
he hold nothing but blades and smoke
lord knows how my man made it home
his story stays untold
and his murder stays unsolved
so much strains just started to grow

[outro: pr sad, dopesmoke ]
i got a stick with no tooth to pick
can we do this quick
we’re playing duck duck goose on the opp block
with blades and what not, just don’t get wigged
we’re tryna’ turn that hoodie to a crop top
make a man hopscotch, losing limbs
the other side gets taped and locked off
corn’s like hot rocks course it stings
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- pr sad dopesmoke lyrics

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