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moscow17 - all for the cause lyrics

we do it and mean it
slide in the evenings
free 2 spin man do it and clean it
tracksuit reeking
slang in the evening
bro hit crutch and cream it
bore your chest your breadrins leaving
take mans life for the cause i [?] him
white like peter brown like cleveland
serve to the cats their [?]
search for the pack like jeepers, creepers
bro sweep him don’t leave him
leave him, leaf him beef him
turn in packs
score on your mans with cheating
designer on ted, dripping in sauce
do it and scource
step in your block, smoke and sword
all for the cause, i pray to the lord
for the sins i’ve caused, ai, ai
drip to machine, smokers illegal
weapon is lethal, free jigga j they taking my people (free bro)
this one gold and slim like smoochi
and she love when i put her in gucci
i’ve got waps and bands
dripped in sauce, the barbies call me boujee, ai, ai
ousie, whosie, twinkley, do it up mains on wooley (my bro)
she love cuffs, cause the sweet one cattin
one man jumped out in traffic
ran man down tryna pack him
opps on chattings, keeper slap him
swerve on your block and splash it
i love when mash it, step with the hand ting
bro called me tedmatic
rest up rage
man do it for the team
kick him and swing him on landing
the olders are whooshed
br-ss and bruck
i promise all of them has been (dun out ‘ere)
russians rage
we get bands but the other side hate
we do it for gb score on the mains
party with waps
rise that hand and do up your man
brown and cute, she love when we trap
and serve on the mat, ai, ai
russians rage
we get bands but the other side hate
we do it for gb score on the mains
party with waps
rise that hand and do up your man
brown and cute, she love when we trap
and serve on the mat, ai
j’s on my feet with 9 on my team
bro flushed that packs somewhere in the sea
2 waps on the ride, we know ’bout heat
we know about splashings on the man
all for the team
i’m whooshed in the league
jugga in the ends
it’s all for the k
mine one sweet and plane like j (she cute)
russians rage
step on the pave mans t-shirt is stained
lames, lames, br-ss and bruck
they don’t get payed, what a shame
i’m loading in [?] with gold and sweets
and they come like rhianna (wash that)
all of them washed, sing, sing they come like a choir
free bro, he getting out opps, [?] two in the can
while he’s stuck in the slammer
bro slanged that crack for a million bands
we scored on your mans
[?] your boy don’t like
we defend our block
that was s with the wap
light and dark we send to the [?]
lil bro on mash it he stuck in the trap
n-ggers love chat
all of them trash, ai, ai
my little bro [?] and [?] too active
they in love with the splashing (little bros)
we do f mish and mash it
we in love with the trapping
[?] slip and slide in the streets, hold two for the dots, no cappin, whoosh
step on the wing, see an opp and i’ll wack it
do it like super savage
who’s the yute i jetlie rise that dots and tan him (whoosh)
rise that dots and tan him
rise that dots and tan him
who’s the yute i jetlie rise that dots and tan him

- moscow17 lyrics

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