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hk siru - next up - s4-e39, pt. 2 lyrics

[intro]
anarchy
casap, show me what you got
rda
who’s next? who’s next?
long time since suttin’ been dead

[chorus]
who’s next? who’s next?
long time since suttin’ been dead
stuff 5 in the ride or 2 in the ped
heard corn got crashed and it hit him in his head
i’m a reckless banger, my thoughts are red
we caught ++++ and we put him to bed
we rise up quickly, there ain’t nuttin’ said
he’s dead
[verse]
your bro got chopped and you’re taking pictures
better think twice, don’t come to my district
restricted, they pull up both timеs and we flipped it
the car ran him off, his hеad crushed like biscuit
i heard all the rumors, f+ck it, addicted
lean out the ride, fling corn at his whip kit
catch me, gonna back out this shank, i’m addicted
who’s live? i’m live
ride ’round 4 times
if you try n’ run away, gotta take out his spine
i held it [?], ever ++++ died
f+ck it, can we go cause [?]?
chuckers, they ain’t gang, f+ck, on my mother’s
++++ wet blackz, you can say they were brothers
i heard [?] and i said, “they were lovers”
don’t pull up on me, them lives gon’ be ended
i said, “f+ck perm”, end it cheeky
d put ’em quick up on a pendant
easy, married to the dead like ++++, really?
can’t believe the talk, it’s wheezy, meady
got a phone call from bro, said, “free me”
demon, show ’em unless your face on tv
i’m really in the field, tell the opps, “come meet me”
hop out the ride, swing shanks, i ain’t rampin’
campin’, high+five man with the handting
3 up [?], he got done up on a gang ting
blackz didn’t come out the shop, lil’ b+st+rd
he already got done by a spartan, ‘rarted
now he’s a rapper, you know he ain’t chartin’
cl!ck+clack, blast him, want him
rise up the machine and empty the cartridge
blackz got wet, ch+++ got wet
++++’s wet, ++++ got wet
++++ batch, they both got wet
lt, rose it in front of the met
screwloose and [?], the dotty’s this blessed
++++ got slapped, man, he should’ve been dead
trapped, 2shiesty take all your bread
trapped, 2shiesty take all your bread
[chorus]
who’s next? who’s next?
long time since suttin’ been dead
stuff 5 in the ride or 2 in the ped
heard corn got crashed and it hit him in his head
i’m a reckless banger, my thoughts are red
we caught ++++ and we put him to bed
we rise up quickly, there ain’t nuttin’ said
he’s dead

- hk siru lyrics

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