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adior feat. yungkc - twin lyrics

i′m telling everybody, watch out
dior’s k!llin the rats
dior′s k!llin the snakes

wto k!llin everybody
its’s murder

how he gonna say that son, you must be tired of breathing
he was trying to deuce it back before i had that mean thang
i was trying to kick it, but she all up in a feeling
i’ve been chasing bags, you said something bout a ceiling

i want a heart, not funny, not funny
i want a heart, not funny, it′s not funny
i want her heart, keep that thing on my hip like a nine
told her to run me that chest, if you move too quick you might die
i′m in the living room, pills on the counter, the liquor too
told him that’s twin, he my brother, he a hitta too
in my backpack, xannies with them 22′s
wetheopps, ice a b+tch if it’s funny moves
i k!ll every snake that i catch, nemo too
can you feel that? that ain′t thrax baby, don’t inhale that
i hear me some hissing, where the f+ck my twin at
you said it′s a snake baby, we gon’ k!ll that

me and twin heard that track that you did, that’s bad rhyming
me and twin had them c and d′s girl, that′s cash, diamonds
me and twin k!lling snakes out here, i’m passed lying
me and twin in the city on that bad timing

yeah, i′m a rap talent, matter of fact, that’s a lot
i′m addicted to her hips, she hypnotize me with her thighs
face the tears, i’m probably outside
feeling anxious in my mind cause i can see the purple skies
i′m a bag flipper, tipping that green liquor
and my eyes on the money, i probably got me a milla
i’m a, f+ck, gotta wake up to this other rap
lookin clean got me pulling on these triggers
i’m a murderer, baby been k!lling, i know you heard of her
you thinking that you top, but she gon′ get you, put you under her
got it straight, if you ain′t got no flavor
don’t be searching sh+t about me cause it′s sh+t you can’t be hearing of
be careful, you probably hurt with the words, i′m digging it
that bullet hit you, now you stuck with the birds
yeah, be careful, shooting sh+t like this was the purge
rockstar, got me stacking up my sh+lls on the curb
yeah, your b+tch kicking it
kinda crazy how you in that situation
cause you had some n+ggas slipping in
ass fl!cking, p+ssy been half l!cking
gotta hit it from the back cause she ain’t got no n+ggas sneaking in
yeah, twin, you heard me
heard we flipping bottles in the club and in the party
you gon′ think we in the crib, driving around inside the telly
gotta do her doggy style, i need some d+ck up in her belly
come on, twin, you know we do it

you know we do it, take his j’s and run his pockets when we shoot it
just a p+ssy, all the talking, you been doing
all this green done got me lucky like the buddha, k!ll em with this honesty
spin the block deep, wetheopps k!lling colonies
pardon me, give him a lobotomy
gotta change my number way these b+tches steady calling me
had to pull up quick without a stick, i wasn’t tall as me
he gonna talk that sh+t, but his b+tch will always follow me

how he gonna say that son
you must be tired of breathing
he was trying to deuce it back before i had that mean thang
i was trying to kick it but she all up in a feeling
i′ve been chasing bags, you said something bout a ceiling

- adior feat yungkc lyrics

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