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c17 x 268 - loco lyrics

[intro: valenti]
c17, c17
c17
rah, it’s bkay you know
ay tweeko did it again
rah, it’s bkay you know
ay, tweeko mixed this, you know, it sounds cold

[hook: y.valenti]
uh+oh, why my flow so cold?
n+gga said he want beef, donny must be loco
i have your’ girl in my trap, yeah she give me blow+blow
yeah she+yeah she choco, yeah she does what she’s told
uh+oh, why my flow so cold?
n+gga said he want beef, donny must be loco
i have your’ girl in my trap, yeah she give me blow+blow
yeah she+yeah she choco, yeah she does what she’s told

[verse 1: valenti]
get round+get round there with a hammer like phillips
say the got squared, they say no more
then invest in guns, who’s ready for war?
posted on your’ block, just doin’ up tour (man’s here)
[?] drip, man you know what it costs
golden one and she’s ate man whole
just came from a glide so i’ll beat it raw
feel it in her belly, says “daddy i’m [?]”
love me, hate me, you can’t phase me (no way)
watch me back out my thing and go crazy (ching, ching)
get ’round there, do you and your’ lady
straight attacking ain’t no “maybe”
sweets in the woosh come fat like asnee (asnee)
beat it, turn men to athletes (runner)
my chocolate one’s like canberry
now all of my old things whish that they had me
step on the stage with that dot
rambzi, kitchen or mop
i’m a skeen with the best
she knows i’m makin’ her bed rock (dip that, dip that)
like, call, just gotta’ be a bad b (bad b)
see an opp then i take him out madly (come here)
man, the dons get funds so gladly (money)
my dogs get funds so gladly (cash)
c17, c17
i back my thing, you back your’ thing
let’s see who’s kweffin’
dead him, shoot ’till i up and lead him (bow)
get ’round there, do you and your’ bredrins (yeah)
don’t get it twisted, man still get bread in (money)
don’t get it twisted, man still get bread in
[verse 2: ak]
my trap line won’t stop
i got a peng thing right on my side
and she’s lovin’ this gwop (gwop)
this summer i’m comin’ too fly, but i ain’t no moth (moth)
12+125 on the glide, see a fed then i’m off (then i’m off)
then nothing but prof’
but let’s talk ’bout trap
i was graftin’ the lines on ends [?] made sure it’s packed
they tried add a k to the 2 so we went ’round there 2 man got splashed
don’t lie, your’ ass ain’t bad, you talk sh+t but your’ whole team’s wass
ak got the loudest chrome, man know that the buds come dense
get ’round there and they leave their’ friends, 26k, hold 2 in your’ chest
tell her go home, so she ain’t impressed
tt sniff that k comes speng
tt sniff that k comes speng

[verse 3: flamez]
steady, no whip, get steppy (ayy)
zip up my coat, put on my hood, i’ll unzip man’s belly (ching)
real side smoke with a baddie, i’ll come and ruin your’ night like freddy (d+ckhead)
krueger, she said that she knows me
scratch my head, like, i never knew her (who’s that?)
but it’s all for the cause (ugh)
gyallie try ask me questions, kmt, man it’s not ’bout thoughts (no)
i got a white thing from olds, she [?] chicken but she [?] sauce
i ain’t gonna’ moan, cuz’ she don’t give a toss (nah)
so back in the yard, and then bust them shots
what you know ’bout trappin’ all day
[?] no time for bakeoff (no time)
she was all bad in the club, ’till i woke up and saw no makeup (ugh)
this girl ain’t trynna’ let me go, i’mma sneak out her yard and take off
[verse 4: y.valenti]
how [?] with no heat?
gyallie on me, she say that i cheat (no)
b+tch then you better leave
[?] these shots, like mission complete (ayy)
dishin’ out packs like postman steve (dishin’ it, dishin’ it)
f+ck around the opps they sing like bieber (d+ckhead)
[?] said that i need her, delete her
ammi come louder than a speaker
had man runnin’ so quick like cheetah (why you run?)
like bro+bro, you left your’ sneaker (ayy)
f+ck fist fight, i ain’t goku or vegeta (oh no)

- c17 x 268 lyrics

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