quisi laflare – we made it lyrics
n#gggas they mad that we made it
i smoke the gas and get faded
i flock the block like a raven
i crash the whip and i trade it
i took his pack and i skated
i been the best in the nation
i had to fire my haitian
i found out that he is jamaican
she tryna play at the station
i took her number erase it
she l!cking my d#ck tryna taste it
don’t get too close i might mace it
blocking her number can’t trace it
foot on the gas we can race it
she try to test me i ace it
now she at the crib b#tt naked
if i want it don’t ask i take it
throw the money in the grass don’t rake it
waiting til i make it no i don’t gotta fake it
she always on my d#ck no i don’t gotta chase it
know she wanna f#ck no i don’t gotta push her
she rollin off her ass cause xanax took her
she can’t get a ring no i’m not king booker
she a lil fish grab a pole i’ll hook her
up with some tickets if she let me put my d#ck in
she can’t take it all she only let me put the tip in
i don’t like nice jeans so they need a few rips in
dorito i told her i’m putting my chips in
ain’t eating her p#ssy i’m not putting my lips in
nowhere oh nowhere wherever my d#ck been
she had my homie i can’t go where my friends been
she wanna f#ck told her come with some friends then
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laughing at me she look like a silly hoe
she willing to f#ck me i swear she a billy hoe
say he gon shoot me i want him but will he though
w#lly went missing i’m asking where w#lly go
don’t gotta touch em i promise he’ll feel me though
make me feel good but these drugs gonna k!ll me though
but i still take em cause somehow they heal me though
n#gggas they mad that we made it
i smoke the gas and get faded
i flock the block like a raven
i crash the whip and i trade it
i took his pack and i skated
i been the best in the nation
i had to fire my haitian
i found out that he is jamaican
she tryna play at the station
i took her number erase it
she l!cking my d#ck tryna taste it
don’t get too close i might mace it
blocking her number can’t trace it
foot on the gas we can race it
she try to test me i ace it
now she at the crib b#tt naked
n#ggas they said we won’t make it
ask for my flow but these n#ggas gon take it
don’t open ya mouth i don’t want you to say it
might do the show if i like what they payin
go to the max i might go super saiyan
stutter my steps imma move what i’m sayin
put his ass down in the ground where he layin
she at the crib i can’t go where she stayin
these n#ggas can’t say i’m a failure
spend a bag on perfume so i know that you smell her
if i cheat on my b#tch all you hoes gonna tell her
she let me in so you know imma tear her
n#ggas ain’t me so they mad and they hatin
no i’m not blade every track i be skatin
he played the game and then n0body saved him
haters can only go off what you gave them
n#gggas they mad that we made it
i smoke the gas and get faded
i flock the block like a raven
i crash the whip and i trade it
i took his pack and i skated
i been the best in the nation
i had to fire my haitian
i found out that he is jamaican
she tryna play at the station
i took her number erase it
she l!cking my d#ck tryna taste it
don’t get too close i might mace it
blocking her number can’t trace it
foot on the gas we can race it
she try to test me i ace it
now she at the crib b#tt naked
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