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darlo - voila ! lyrics

[verse]
we get to the racks
why in the f+ck do these n+ggas be talking bout money but don’t got no cash
i’m on the block with the gang, you wanna play dumb then you know they gone flash
slide down on your block with the k’s, if he running up lil b+tch im finna blast

if he keep talking that sh+t we gone get you
yea that boy better come with his pistol
leave your brain on the curb if we hit you
like a mummy we wrap him like tissue

got some sh+t that’s gone solve that lil issue
make that choppa go radah like shnitzel
yea my brotha gone hang out the window
if you not with this sh+t bеtter get low

bout to hit this lil b+tch with the swеrve
like why in the f+ck do she get on my nerves
i don’t give a f+ck what these n+ggas be saying
no i do not give f+ck bout what you heard

you come to the trap and we flipping them birds
i’m feeling insane, b+tch i need to purge
get hit with that flame now he won’t say a word
now he looking confused like he made the wrong turn
look i got that guap, i just stopped by the bank
b+tch we been getting money, the f+ck did you think
no this ain’t cod but i mastered my rank
keep on talking that sh+t we might slide in a tank
if you make the wrong move, then my brotha gone blank
that boy tried to get off now his head in a sink
think this sh+t is a game you get shot before you blink
i can’t f+ck with that hoe if that p+ssy not pink

you know i can not lack, b+tch i be on my square
if you think you want smoke, put that sh+t in the air
when i walk down the block, i be rocking moncler
you know i got the gas and the glock up in here

can’t n0body in here name a n+gga i fear
hold up, i got that boy crying real tears (oh yuh)
who the f+ck talking bout competition (yuh)
grab that pole like we bout to go fishing (yuh)

man i swear we gonna get to the riches
you know i gotta run em down, put that boy underground
b+tch we got glocks with extensions
boy you bout to get hit with these switches

dont get hit in yo sh+t, we not missing
get them n+ggas that’s in the grass hissing
i just brought back 2 b+tches, they kissing
hunnit g’s b+tch im getting them digits

- darlo lyrics

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