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conejo - narcotic flow lyrics

i got ah hundred round chopper with my city and dope
and what that f-cken means is that you could get
smoked
i need ah compound, that psycho active
cus the bag of lavadita ese got me captive
so close the block some paranormal right now
disregard my f-cken trucos watch how i get down
the morphine descriptive balance me out
and it transfer all my thoughts before i black out
my quart of key, ese all in dimes
i’ma sell this sh-t, into the depths of the night
snow white, and the 7 dwarfs
i got my case thrown out known no one shoot up the
court
i want the franklin’s stacks through this cooked up
crack
for the dedicated killers that got my back
i say wazz up, cus i know you tuned it
muthuf-ckers came to get me but they all left
wounded

the narcotic flow, get you lone
though it might get you high if you wanna fly
i don’t know, cus that’s all on you
now come and greet your connect and his marvelous
crew
that’s what i do, that’s what i does
i provide muthuf-ckas with the serious buzz
i’m steady dope, in your stereo
in ah middle of ah war the scenario

i’m supplying, this c-ke day to the streets
to have you reach the pay of getting sample this
heat
if it ain’t about the money i don’t wanna meet
cus i’m hungry for the feria ese got’s to eat
consuming pounds, of the chronic weed
that my lungs from inside dawg start to bleed
i proceed, with my stampede
ese i’m just trying to lead others in his greed
i’m in the kitchen, with the pirates disk
ah ticket metamorph into this hard rock sh-t
ah thousand grams, for your perico addiction
i slave to your tide is my prediction
sow up blocks, cus the powder uncut
i hit ah fein in the face with his golfing club
my b-tch raw, her p-ssy in the tub
to daddy come home and f-ck her -ss all month

i had this cocaine dreams since i was 12
they became more intense when i was put in ah cell
i’ma sell, i was short on bail
so i did my time in this living h-ll
homie 36 lips his homie quip
got’s to be there in the morning when they need they
fix
i’m in the mix, it’s late night don’t quit
my slang game tight is who you f-cking with
homie 10 years strong rap sheen is hook
i got them detail verses and them gangster hooks
but there’s plenty, for you to awful get pay
ese quick on the trigger when avoiding them raids
i pow raps, on the trigger be
don’t run ah dope selling got’s to keep it clean
that’s ah low profile while the numbers add up
so i gotta do it right ain’t no f-cking it up

shout out to the bopper
huero snipes
this some narcotic flows coming out the west side
c white on the beat, yo soy ce o ene

- conejo lyrics

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