*67 (usa) - woaaa #rnxx lyrics
[intro]
come on, come on!
[verse 1: +67]
wanna hit me up, tell me what you want (later!)
it’s my time, n+gga, pass the baton
feelin’ like i’m yuke, in the kitchen with some tongs (hi yuke)
smoke three blunts, then i make another song (get up and die already)
i am always right, even when it feels wrong (let’s do this)
i am+ i am+ +blowin’ up like a bomb
i’mma rob a white man, think his name’s tom (no, the controls won’t respond)
i’mma live fast, but i’ma die young
[verse 2: yuke]
aye, i’mma die young (no more!)
high up in the sky, when this sh+t touch my tongue (hi yuke)
shoot the full clip, yuh, you know we won ([?])
me and +67 gettin’ bands, yuh, we running up (hi +67)
fake claiming sh+t, you not in (quit jerking around)
i gotta red beam, and i’m pointing at yo’ chin
and yo’ songs is so ass, n+gga, stop that talkin’ (this is an ivc exclusive)
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