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killa - soncap lyrics

roll up all this stank i’m burning gas we smoking k!lla
b*tch thought he was real i had to show her who was realer
she say i’m that n*gga
told her don’t forget it
she said don’t forget her
told that hoe don’t sweat it
said she sent a text message told that hoe i read it
heard that n*gga got a problem told that n*gga dead it
we stay putting n*ggas on and still don’t get no credit
this b*tch drunk she sip unleaded
tell it how it is don’t need no edit
b*tch i’m in here four deep
so d*mn geeked
n*ggas ain’t sh*t
b*tches ain’t either
came through dripping someone need to come and clеan up
eyes so low that a n*gga can’t see ya
i blow smoke with your hoe got my feet up
that mеan she a cheater
i don’t even need her
but the b*tch a eater
sh*t i just might keep her
pack finna touchdown plug finna re up
hit dispensaries up
then i go and chief some
she think i’m the chief yuh
she breaking the leaf up
they stay tryna to keep up
can’t copy try and be us
these n*ggas be some re runs
b*tch n*gga won’t be none
they like where the competition
i don’t even see none
n*ggas trade up every season ain’t even a reason
they be struggling for none make this sh*t look easy
i don’t need to stunt for none n*ggas best believe me
smoke until i’m breathless i ain’t sipping but i’m leaning
these n*ggas restless sleeping on me they still dreaming
acting way too extra on the gram they really reaching
try to get the most up out you they really be leaching
they really be tweaking
they really be whilin
hotboxing the vehicle and now it’s getting cloudy
circle getting smaller
safe be getting crowded b*tch
i roll all the gas up in it now a n*gga out of it
think i’m finna hold back
honestly i doubt it b*tch
these hoes round me it’s me it’s crowded a bit
rolling round with the zips give a crown to the kid
n*gga get in your bag it’s a pound in this
can’t even see with the clouds in this b*tch
yeah i’m breaking the leaf, put the loud in it
don’t need the key, ima fly out of here
i charge a fee just to slide on the beat boutta bust on her t**th, had to tell her don’t kiss me
rolled up another got back my feet when the crib got more sp*ce that’s when they gonna miss me
when the stars in the ceiling that’s when they gon miss me
when a n*gga got face that’s when they gonna miss me
i’m with a little baddie she looking too pretty
i f*ck on her face she get tossed like a frisbee
roll up all this stank i’m burning gas we smoking k!lla
b*tch thought he was real i had to show her who was realer
she say i’m that n*gga
told her don’t forget it
she said don’t forget her
told that hoe don’t sweat it
said she sent a text message told that hoe i read it
heard that n*gga got a problem told that n*gga dead it
we stay putting n*ggas on and still don’t get no credit
this b*tch drunk she sip unleaded
tell it how it is don’t need no edit

- soncap lyrics

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