ro$ecran$ – du2e lyrics
what’s six feet to a k!ller
when a k!ller meet a jail cell
and them other races start to raise h-ll
no mail no bail that’s a cold feel
pimpin out the hotel
i done came up oh well
finna k!ll it for the digits
cuz then bougie b-tches expensive
i’m swimming in them b-tches
they strip it up for a living
old friends in they feelings
the broke that’s go figure
oh well n-ggah
hit the gas then i dump on em
b-tches wanna f-ck on him
suck on him
cuz i got them bucks on em
and you know i gotta keep it tucked on me
drugs on me guns on me i’m mr.everything (perfect)
two b-tches two cups
two bottles two blunts
i’m mixing em up
it’s tech in my cup
straight from the plug
lines for a dub
they showing me love
two blunts two sl-ts
juice that’s two cups x10
nipsey interlude
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