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sickboyrari - durty blunt$ lyrics

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[verse 1: black kray]
think i smoked ten grams
think i smoked ten grams
asian b+tch on the xans
smokin’ dope up out the can
cellphone in my hand
reefer in my hand
artsy n+gga, yeah, i am
came through with the [?]
triple seven on my neck
all gold, sl!ck rick
uh, trap
said she wan’ come out
said she wan’ come out
got a b+tch, she havin’ fun
cheetah print scarf [?]
and now ladies on my d+ck
said she wanna l!ck the tip, gon’ twerk it b+tch
cocaine, castle traphouse, f+ckin’ elegent, uh

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[verse 2: hunned mill]
what the f+ck’s up? what’s goin’ down?
i’m that st++ze n+gga ridin’ ’round town
rolling in that scr+per, all blue two door wit’ black kray
anytime i f+ckin’ skate [?]
marcy twist up that thraxx, blowin’ on that max
y’all burnin’ on that minimum, it’s loud in my trap
pretty girls in this hoe, skater boys, that’s all i know
[?] whistle, you know i blow, white castles and that f+ckin’ coke
purgatory in this f+ckin’ dope
b+tch, you don’t know nothin’ ’bout that
these n+ggas ain’t artsy, baggin’ ho’s on broadstreet
me and my whole posse got them girls like [?]
[?] in my cup, now it’s time to get naughty
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