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kasher quon & pedro sleaze – ill n****s lyrics

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i just found somebody social and ordered iphones
i just f+cked this b+tch for an hour and made her walk home
she ain’t even have a apple, it was a smartphone
she ain’t even have her hair done, she had a scarf on
i just popped 3 percocet pills, b+tch my stomach hurt
n+ggas brag on payin’ with cash, i rather punch it first
i can tell n+gga slow, you get payed on the first
n+gga touch one of my n+ggas, he gon’ be in a he+rs+

yo b+tch work at mcdonald’s, my b+tch, she a f+ckin’ nurse
she know a n+gga scam, so i ain’t tryna go to f+ckin’ church
i don’t even let my b+tch scam, i make her go to work
this some fire cookie, b+tch, i’m smokin on turtle pie
you bought a 10 dollar 1.7, you ain’t gettin high
blowin money on all this drip, you barely gettin by
set the play on one of my dawgs? sh+t, i wouldn’t even try
bro just passed me a cup, now i’m in the sky
bro just passed me a blunt, i think it’s turtle pie
i took a loss on 20k and i almost lost my mind
a n+gga ran off with a bank play and he lost his spine
a lame n+gga made an instagram named kasher shawn
i ain’t even gotta up the strap, i’mma bash his mind
i just might go and cop a rollie, i’m just passin’ time
my name on the d, you live with yo mom
deebo come and wanna scr+p, and i send n+ggas flyin

he say he got a glass pint, i think n+ggas lyin
a n+gga try to rob me, somebody dyin’
the lil b+tch ain’t wanna f+ck, but i still tried
she ain’t go no way from work, she said she need a ride
on facetime with yo b+tch, we used to be on glide
bro hit me with some slides, i worked a 9 to 5
i’m out lookin for the opps, but i think they hidin’
i’m bout to buy a snowmobile, cuz’ i’m always slidin’

i started f+ckin’ with the punches, i wasn’t always slidin
i’m tryna f+ck this b+tch but her sister keep c+ckblockin’
i’m tryna pull out my money but this n+gga keep pocketw+tchin’
i’m tryna pour up my lean but a n+gga bumped me and made me drop it
told quon step to the left, i’m boutta sock him
it only took one punch, b+tch i dropped him
quon already dropped his cup, he off the pocket rocket
n+gga said i’m crazy off the pills, i needa stop it
i just saw some gucci’s in the store and you know i copped them
this lil’ b+tch ain’t wanna f+ck so you know that sh+t made me block her
this lil’ b+tch thick so you know that sh+t made me f+ck her
i’m an ill n+gga, i just scammed my own brother!
i just took 156 grams from my uncle
he called my phone, “nephew, you gon’ make me bust you”
i told that n+gga, “shut the f+ck up before i tell my pops”
i banged in that n+gga face and smoked the whole crop

i’m blowed as h+ll in the booth, just smoked a whole ounce
you don’t want beef, i’ll send n+ggas to your house
you ain’t bout that life, shouldn’t been runnin’ yo mouth
i heard you got some bowls, so i’m finna break in yo house
do it by myself because i know these n+ggas tellin’
i done, did 2 years but i still ain’t no felon
i had a couple choices, did the margielas
my b+tch hate bein’ in the car with me, i drive reckless



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