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killswitch - thakingali, $uave lyrics

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[verse: thakingali]
let me get a couple lines on em real quick
i’m bouta drop a nuke on a n*gga where k!ll switch
brodie came with tools in his belt tryna build sh*t
stop talking like you big dawg you a big b*tch
hollup he a real hoe
kicked a n*gga jaw out his mouth with some steel toes
you be sending wack ass beats i don’t feel those
catalog worth a whole brick tryna build more
(yea go ahead and talk that sh*t n*gga, go ahead)

[verse: $uave]
i, hit a n*gga with the people’s elbow
we be blowing gas when we cruising up melrose
n*ggas can’t stop me calvin johnson in the red zonе
i be telling brodie k!ll thе lights like he pepco
n*gga had like 10 shots, and let 10 go
how you gon try to walk down with no legs tho
only want the neck b*tch you can keep your legs closed

[verse: thakingali]
why you tell your friends that we f*cked you a fed hoe
slide to his block suave might let the tech blow
cut his body up and put his head where the eggs go
stones on the wrist presidential just met joe
i don’t beef on the internet thats some wack sh*t
tsa stopped me at the gate cuz my cat p*ssed
i can’t f*ck with a dirty hoe i got class b*tch
get the work then i make it stretch fantastic
[refrain: $uave]
cool n*gga, i ain’t worried bout a b*tch
get the work, stretch it out, make it flip
try to walk down brodie hit him in the hip
call up johnny dang like i need a new wrist

[verse: thakingali]
call up isaiah**ahhh, ard
call up isaiah jordan, i need a new hit
teach you n*ggas how to eat a beat on some school sh*t
every function i be popping out wit a new b*tch
ask me how i do it ain’t no clues i ain’t blue b*tch
why your girl try to press me out like she knew sh*t

[verse: $uave & thakingali]
she be pulling up late night for the pool stick
n*gga want the smoke he get turned into a juul b*tch
she ain’t never look my way, she a rude b*tch
now she wanna f*ck, cuz i’m too lit
n*gga tried to play me, get crossed, but no crucifix
everyday i’m feeling redrum on that spooky sh*t
pulled up to the scene eyes closed, don’t know who i hit
hit the hoe with the lights off, i might lose the b*tch
(i remember we was kicking doors on some looting sh*t)
(rocket made a n*gga get back think he ludacris)
(was bouta eat her out but i dipped i smelled tuna fish)
p*ssy so strong that i think it could move a brick
(bombs on his block sliding down on some putin sh*t)
(why the f*ck did i say that sh*t bro)

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