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digga d & hotboii - rambo lyrics

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[chorus: digga d & hotboii]
blood on my rambo, blood on my kitchen
blood on my cutlass, blood on my fl!ck ting
i had his flesh on my knife, when i dipped him
swung at his face and ripped him
swung at his face at ripped it
i’m in dior, we all in the mall with switches
got money, i know how to get it
’cause where i come from, it’s only right that we get it (yo)
rest up rose, free jojo
shout out rack5, stillbrickin and oso
all of my guys, take lives, they loco
bling on the shot’, [?] and the yolo
i’m in america, still strapped with a beretta
ain’t usin’ my knife, that’s the london in me
i’ll take out your flesh, try troublin’ me
[?], just catch him and see
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[verse 1: digga d]
the first one the mandem caught was a miskeen
i can’t blame them, they were young, only fifteen
i went to dubai and somethin’ got sliced
had the whole of the uk causin’ a big scene
[?] did it in my eight, left from [?]
i’m in the usa, i need me a freak or
i wouldn’t mind rubi rose or dreamdoll
back it up, slap it up, have a little deep throat

[chorus: digga d & hotboii]
blood on my rambo, blood on my kitchen
blood on my cutlass, blood on my fl!ck ting
i had his flesh on my knife, when i dipped him
swung at his face and ripped him
swung at his face at ripped it
i’m in dior, we all in the mall with switches
got money, i know how to get it
’cause where i come from+
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