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corda - luke cage rmx lyrics

[“luke cage için şarkı sözleri]

[intro: corda]
ghosty
uhh
at this age, how are them man still hating?
me, i got badders for days, i still got a couple bad ones waiting
i’m obligated, you ain’t getting no little man shaving
fl!ck it, swing it and shave it or take man’s vision like that’s so raven

[chorus: corda]
cid really on my nuts, i don’t know what i done (i don’t know)
brilliant whooshington every time they get bun (uhh+huh)
we pop bells and them man run, they see us come (they do)
numerous times i did it and skidded, like, we defo won (we win)
like, them man drilled and failed, like, how do they feel? (aha)
it’s not hard to be fake but it’s dеfo hard to be real (yes)
why do thеy act like luke cage? like they’re hard to get k!lled (why?)
and these things dem really local, these clips ain’t hard to get filled (2 minutes)
these clips ain’t hard to get filled (nope)
[verse 1: kyriel]
in the field like i’m lacazette, trip up, drop and get f+cking cheffed (uhh)
run man down ’till i lost my breath, the vv shining like crystal meth (bling)
only drill with my bruddas, i can’t trust a friend (ching)
and i put that sh+t on my mothers, i got my bros to the end (uhh)
the gang dem done it for me and i defo done it for them (gb)
we attack and all they do is defend (defence)
i remember that day so clear, i nearly clipped my wheel on that bend
but that got swerved and he got shh, that’s enough talking ’bout them (uhh+huh)
this brown one, she leng and so is her friend (true)
like i might just swing them to bro, both of them
but we ain’t got time to lotion dem, might just skid and lotion them (ayy)
next ting you know they open legs

[chorus: corda]
cid really on my nuts, i don’t know what i done (i don’t know)
brilliant whooshington every time they get bun (uhh+huh)
we pop bells and them man run, they see us come (they do)
numerous times i did it and skidded, like, we defo won (we win)
like, them man drilled and failed, like, how do they feel? (aha)
it’s not hard to be fake but it’s defo hard to be real (yes)
why do they act like luke cage? like they’re hard to get k!lled (why?)
and these things dem really local, these clips ain’t hard to get filled (2 minutes)
these clips ain’t hard to get filled (nope)
[verse 2: chowa]
get back, come get some
you’ll get slapped by the maddest corn, and then by a next one (muh)
or you might see stizz with the baddest jawn, and still got a next one (muh)
nanked up, gotta+gotta protect some (gang)
step wrong and i’ll make you regret some (gang)
stretch man, lips closed when the mets come
little bro’s pistol gang and he’s got nine in a pistol clip (how you mean?)
say the wrong thing about pistol p and get more than a pistol whip (bap)
might catch me with a fl!ck shank but we’ve got things that’ll sink a ship (gang)
and don’t ask if there’s smoke on me ’cause i don’t wanna hit this sh+t

- corda lyrics

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