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lil scoom89 - fuck a sko lyrics

[intro]
frr
(i’m smokin’ straight out the pack) bah, bah, bah

[verse]
f+ck a score, if it’s up, then let me know (then let me know)
took his dumb ass for a ghost and ain’t get back, his ass a ho (his ass a ho)
man, it’s wintertime, we still slidin’, leave him in the snow (skrrt, skrrt)
they can’t rip him out the plastic, he ain’t get up from the floor (ah)
i bet i blow right through the door (bah)
call my phone and i’m on go (go)
we like ridin’ srts ’cause them rts be drivin’ slow (skrrt)
tried to bap, they say took a chop from us, that never happened
never slack, can’t catch me lackin’
cars and heads what i be crackin’
still slidin’, we get violent
you want beef, my type of timin’
tap the switch, aim at his linin’ (brr)
darro dead, stop all the whinin’ (dead)
out the way ’cause i been grindin’
take a chain if your sh+t shinin’
i bounce out with twin drivin’, long live 7, we out here slidin’ (long live 7)
let me tell you about my life, high+speed chases, runnin’ lights (skrrt)
dog the straight on blue and whites, we takin’ souls and takin’ pipes (takin’ pipes)
free them sharks up out that cell ’cause i know some who doin’ life (free them)
i might pray to god and still sin, i know that sh+t ain’t right (uh)
in that straight, we got drac’, he play crazy, this his day (yeah, this his day)
out here slidin’, trackhawk glidin’, b+tch too fast, get out the way (get out the way)
i’m off the wock’, i d+mn near waste the pop, too high, i d+mn near faint (d+mn)
i sip red, green, and purple, i show love to every drank (got love)
feel like shaq down in the paint (bah)
bring the rim down when i dunk (d+mn)
all the opps be smokin’ good, roll they dead ass in a blunt (roll they dead ass)
she can’t take the liquor, throwin’ up, this lil’ girl must be drunk
real dead man what i’m smokin’, we got backwoods full of runtz (ha)
tried to run, but he ain’t ready, won’t break bread, these n+ggas petty (man, they petty)
lil’ bro get up close, dump all up in his face, turn sh+t spaghetti (bah)
i give nightmares like i’m freddy, love the drac’, but this b+tch heavy (d+mn)
when it’s beef, we don’t say sh+t, we already know this sh+t get deadly (be quiet)

- lil scoom89 lyrics

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