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rg tha renegade – airdrop (feat. gloup marley & fucktwelve) lyrics

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(hook) [gloup marley]
p+ssy i be gone, high as h+ll, ysl
i be fly as f+ck, i just paid my cousin bail
send it through the mail, b+tch we talkin’ big bails
i can’t take a l, get the glock and ring his bell

(verse)
sh+t deeper than my lair, imma stuff his body there
i don’t even care, ooh choppa make him stare
crushed a xan up in my drink, i hit the block and i can’t steer
ar’s loaded in the rear, he gone feel this cold steel
i rather work than sell my soul but n+gga you know by now
i talked to my bro about droppin’ them loads
and then he text me back a smile
tryna f+ck on some m’s, tryna f+ck on some hoes
that’s famous like destiny child
wow, why you be living so foul

(hook)
p+ssy i be gone, high as h+ll, ysl
i be fly as f+ck, i just paid my cousin bail
send it through the mail, b+tch we talkin’ big bails
i can’t take a l, get the glock and ring his bell
p+ssy i be gone, high as h+ll, ysl
i be fly as f+ck, i just paid my cousin bail
send it through the mail, b+tch we talkin’ big bails
i can’t take a l, get the glock and ring his bell
(verse) [f+cktwelve]
12
i’m in the trench where it’s wicked, wicked
they heard my sound and then bit it
n+ggas they know that i’m gifted, gifted
i’m smoking loud and i’m lifted
i think this sh+t is my ticket, get it
you can’t knock me off my pivot
all of my n+ggas is with it, with it
we just been chasing them digits
they talking tough but they tattle telling
i’m tryna pull up in porsche’s and 911’s
i’m not f+cking that hoe if she not a seven
i been going through h+ll like it’s not a heaven
shawty in love with my presence
she like that i’m young and i’m reckless
i need diamonds and gold on my necklace
in the morning cough syrup for breakfast
pop pop, we been making it pop
drop tops got her making it drop
f+ck cops, they be making it hot
ima be flexing if they hate it or not
fly n+gga, put team on a yacht
i’m that n+gga but they seem to forgot
bad hoe, she the cream of the crop
big guns with the beam and the dot
(hook) [f+cktwelve]
p+ssy i be gone, high as h+ll, ysl
i be fly as f+ck, i just paid my cousin bail
send it through the mail, b+tch we talkin’ big bails
i can’t take a l, get the glock and ring his bell
p+ssy i be gone, high as h+ll, ysl
i be fly as f+ck, i just paid my cousin bail
send it through the mail, b+tch we talkin’ big bails
i can’t take a l, get the glock and ring his bell



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