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terminate - sluds lyrics

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[chorus: sluds]
see an opp on the street and we terminate
pull up to his grave, i’mma f*cking urinate
she gagging on that d*ck, and it gon’ regurgitate
got my own flow, i’m the hardest to impersonate
aiming down the barrel at the enemies, eliminate
donuts in the lot, b*tch i pull up in a f*cking wraith
pull up to your show and i’mma get up on the f*cking stage
pull up to your b*tch, i’mma take her home and f*ck her face

[verse 1: sluds]
i’mma get a big bomb and i’mma blow up the entire earth
gave a hundred grand to my momma, i retired her
clip into his brain, blow him open like a firework
going through a portal with miles in the spiderverse
walk up in the party, b*tch i’m lit like a lighter
b*tch, i’m throwing punches like an mma fighter
my pockets getting fat, yeah my money getting wider
you only making trash, yeah you need to retire
i got clips on top of clips, your b*tch on top of d*ck
i been shipping kilos, making money off of bricks
i only want that ho if she can ride while doing tricks
grown ass man, you won’t catch me eating trix
lamborghini urus and you know that b*tch tricked out
used to think that you were cool, but i think you a b*tch now
walk up in the club, if i don’t like you, you get kicked out
pull up on your b*tch, i take her home, she taking d*ck now, b*tch!
[verse 2: rubyred]
you know i’m bound to get these racks, i call it destiny, n*gga
you judge at face value, you won’t get the rest of me, n*gga
f*ck a bodyguard, don’t need no one protecting me, n*gga
my opps is black holes, moving with that density, lil b*tch
talk down on the gang, i send an airstrike to your crib
g6 touch down on a landing strip
talking gobbledygook, i don’t understand you, b*tch
and my money long as h*ll like the gg bridge
yuh, fishgang everlast
n*ggas used to call me slow, nowadays i’m living fast
me and sluds pull up with sticks, we let them motherf*ckers blast
i just hop up on the stage and they flip out just like gymnastics
these hoes is fanatics
moving off these xannies and these perkys, i’m an addict
need a calculator for the money mathematics
me and gang eating too good, we the fattest
n*ggas always talkin’ bout making flops, whatever that is
and we gon’ terminate
‘fore i go to sleep, i’m counting all the racks i earned today
hit him in the spine and now he now longer a vertebrate
i’m boutta take every n*gga place just like a surrogate

[chorus: sluds]
see an opp on the street and we terminate
pull up to his grave, i’mma f*cking urinate
she gagging on that d*ck, and it gon’ regurgitate
got my own flow, i’m the hardest to impersonate
aiming down the barrel at the enemies, eliminate
donuts in the lot, b*tch i pull up in a f*cking wraith
pull up to your show and i’mma get up on the f*cking stage
pull up to your b*tch, i’mma take her home and f*ck her face

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