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dark lo - win a grammy lyrics

[intro]
+gunshots+
3, 2, 1

[hook]
bet a hundred dollars on the jump shot
i bet a hundred shots drop if that truck stop

+gunshots+

[verse]
d+mn!
bet a hundred dollars on the jump shot
i bet a hundred shots drop if that truck stop
my new hustle, i dropped her off at the truck stop
the block hot, a body drop, they said it wasn’t
if we’re talking ‘bout the streets, this is bolt locked
shooter with me, he don’t talk, he a robot
he waiting for my words, i tell him “go ak”
a bunch of hating p+ssy n+ggas, it’s a whole lot
two hundred on the dash, you a roadblock
i ain’t drop all year, it was a holdout
i told ab i needed 50 then he count out
caught a body on a low and then he found it out
she told me take it slow then i pound it out
i hit it out the park, you grounded out
fish scale, pyrex was at grandma house
that n+gga only tough when his camera out
gun ejected off reflexes
was on a perc before i eat breakfast
i got it bad, you should make an exit
i’m in my bag, i should strip you naked
i gave the plug his money, he ain’t double check it
they gave my youngin’ double life, he was running reckless
gave him double fn’s all in his section
she gave me double heart eyes all in my message
i’m kim jong
with a missile shooting out, i never been wrong
my wife blew my phone, i should’ve been home
slim told me, “listen, lo, you should’ve been on”, to pitch your men on
i had [?] on in court with my grin on
brick sale out of town, i got my spin on
bow tie with a tux, i got your [?] on
cherokee, no rims, i got the tint on
remember winter time i ain’t have no coat
i got one from los, i was on the ropes
he told me, “grab a pack and stand on the post”
i never looked back, now they call me goat
you don’t want no smoke, f+ck a truce, f+ck a toast
she kept the p+ssy, i just f+cked her throat
i ain’t trust my little homie so i kept him close
we hit a sting, he kept the money so i kept the colt
he went in shock when he started bleeding
approached the p+ssy n+gga and he started pleading
f+ck wrong with you, why would you start with demons?
shopping spree for the day, we gon’ start at eamons
like god in the streets, you should start believing
[?] solid with the [?] just to start the evening
midwest road trip, we gon’ start in cleveland
bucketlist, perfect way for you to start the season
[hook]
bet a hundred dollars on that jump shot
i bet a hundred shots drop if that truck stop

[outro]
+gunshots+

- dark lo lyrics

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