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luci4 - wx knxw abxvt yxv lyrics

[intro]
yeah
n+gga, what’s up
(black money boyz deathrow, f+ck n+gga)
(chris, i’m sorry)

[verse 1: luci4]
you don’t get no f+cking money cause you do not have no job
talkin’ sh+t [?] loud, we can meet and get it loud
[?] beef, you don’t really wanna die
[?] whole clip, you ain’t gettin no revive
you don’t f+cking know me but i know all about you
on your dead homies, we can turn up on your whole crew
n+ggas diss cause they b+tches they got you [?] as f+ck
you said cursin’ us, b+tch you ain’t some [?]
[?]
i try to get you a [?], and you will smell like lil hoe
you n+ggas need to be careful who you be calling yo bro
a n+gga think he el, i hit him in his taco
i hit a n+gga up, i split ya avocado
and now that n+gga dead, cause he was feeling macho
smokin’ on some hex, so high b+tch i’m apollo

[verse 2: evol]
and i be higher than a b+tch, n i will nevеr follow
me and [?] is a team
n+ggas not [?] me
but i bеat a n+gga ass and have him [?] the street
50 on me, [?], clipped up, dripped up
and i done had the bimmer benz pull up to your sl+t
n+ggas hatin’ on the squad but we still gettin’ bucks
i know it’s not ‘04 but i’m still wearing ones
i’m bout to f+ck up on that hoe, have her n+gga mad as f+ck
i’m bout to pour a f+ckin’ [?], have my b+tch mad as f+ck
i’m bout to buy a lamb truck and drive fast as f+ck
i told the b+tch i cannot f+ck
i’m off the molly tryna f+ck
she [?], she need some runt
i took some acid in the club
i took some molly in the club
i took a e+pill in the club
[?] in the coub

- luci4 lyrics

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