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skar (no feelings) - roll 10 lyrics

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aye i step in this with my gang and you are not it…in these streets we had to train you are not fit…rapper known to pump yo breaks you better stop it.. we almost hit in his face let’s change the topic bro that’s how we rocking though..i buy pounds just to blow out of inhale a lot a of smoke…when it go down say they don’t know about us must tell a lot of jokes…on the road i brought it back n+++a…that s++tll show up at your door i sent pack n+++a…i put a couple shooters on and they turned backs quicker some went rats n+++a …i can’t stand it i don’t trip but i don’t put it past n++++s… don’t deserve to share our future because they shared the past with us.. plus i got somе k!llers round that’s why this mask with us…we three deep up in this four door.. big body qx80 sliding drop your lo lo …your b+++h begging for a rеpost she want some promo.. she want the gang in there…i made my mark up in the east and that sh+t staying there…

aye i ain’t taking about no dive when i tell lil bro to roll 10.. he gone slice up any load that’s tryna roll in…i’m with the gang until my grave i don’t know friends…i’m taught to watch these n++++s steps like a slow dance..

i been taught to watch n++++s…i got hawk eyes.. spit seven out that b+++h i heard he caught 5…been lacing up the hood i got block ties…i can get a chicken boxed like it’s popeyes..aye that n+++a ain’t repping nfe then he is not mine.. the type to show up with no heat he know i got mine..40 when i squeeze this ain’t no glock nine.. tryna pause your brother where i p em like a stop sign…i be flying bags i put wings on em..i got it michael jackson’s bad at times i lean on em…aye we got on your cousin ass out that beam on em..wipe it down like the dash still ain’t clean on em…. this fnh on me a mixed alphabet.. don’t know why you f++k with dog don’t know how to fetch…i been sliding through his s+++t still ain’t scout em yet.. the streets can vouch for what i spit before i got a check..i can get you lined better than your barber can. it’s ru..

aye i ain’t taking about no dive when i tell lil bro to roll 10.. he gone slice up any load that’s tryna roll in…i’m with the gang until my grave i don’t know friends…i’m taught to watch these n++++s steps like a slow dance



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