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skinface - riders unite lyrics

trippie redd [intro]
a+ha+ha, yeah, mr. redd
woah, woah, big 14 know what the ++++ gon’ on
gang ++++, +++++ (ha)
thank you (ha), yeah

trippie redd [chorus]
feel like ichigo, +++++, i’m a hollow (yeah)
talk down on the gang, you can get some hollows (yeah)
leave a +++++ headless, sleepy hollow
pull up in a dark knight murciélago
and i’m duckin’, dodging 12 and the potholes (++++ 12, yeah)
i was raised by the ++++++++++++’ +++++, woah
chopper hit him, make a +++++ diddy bop, woah
chopper hit him, make a +++++ milly rock, (woo, woo)
(ha) send a couple sh+lls (sh+lls, blaow)
send a +++++ +++++ straight to h+ll (yeah)
i got racks (racks), clientele (yeah)
brodie called, he won’t be makin’ bail (bail)
d+mn, sad news (sad news)
gettin’ tired of the bad news (bad news)
tragedy (oh, i know you ain’t finna do it to ’em, on son, you gonna do it?)
should i do it to ’em? +++++, i had to (yeah)
feel like ichigo, +++++, i’m a hollow (yeah)

meek mill [verse 1]
hood +++++, choppa to the jet, ++++ like gta
fly them ++++ out, send a caddy, what’s the eta?
++++++’ on this old head lightskin +++++ look like lisaraye
++++++ say it’s up with me, it’s stuck with me, ++++ either way
watching all you weirdos on the ‘gram, it ain’t no need to say
who the realest in this ++++? i took a stance to lead the way
i don’t want no smoke with you, i see you, you ‘gon plead your case
’cause my +++++ ‘gon go at you, and i’m ‘gon tell him, “blead the brakes”
yeah, brand new fn, it ain’t no checkin’ in
i told the promoter, “we can’t bring them drums, then we ain’t steppin’ in”
no rollin’ over, we got lawyer money, don’t do no questionin’
magnolia soldier, we gon’ make it clap, shooters like stephen and we warriors
comin’ down collins, ’bout to ++++ story up
wake up in cali, bad +++++ waldorf astoria
fly her to bali, she ain’t tripping, she on the tour with us
poppin’ that +++++ actin’ different, she doin’ more for us
big racks, we got that +++++ tweakin’, yeah
spin back, we ’bout to get even, yeah
+++++ said it ain’t no smoke with me, you better leave it there
’cause if i see y’all +++++ be poppin’ out, i put it even there, for real
doja cat [verse 2]
that my best friend, if you need a freak
i ain’t dumb, but ++++++++++++ she my tweedledee
if she ride for me (ride), she ‘on’t need a key
if you side ways, she’ll straighten you if need to be
and she so bad that i just can’t take that +++++ nowhere
she off her fifth shout, said, “mmm+mmm, don’t go there”
+++++, break her back, she protect and attack
get that strap like them buckle, foot on neck, give no air
whole world wanna be us
and my main +++++, she my day+one
on my way, +++++ let you get drunk
let’s celebrate ’cause we the baddest in the club

trippie redd [chorus]
d+mn, sad news (sad news)
gettin’ tired of the bad news (bad news)
tragedy (oh, i know you ain’t finna do it to ’em, on son, you gonna do it?)
should i do it to ’em? +++++, i had to (yeah)
feel like ichigo, +++++, i’m a hollow (yeah)
talk down on the gang, you can get some hollows (yeah)
leave a +++++ headless, sleepy hollow
pull up in a dark knight murciélago
and i’m duckin’, dodging 12 and the potholes (++++ 12, yeah)
i was raised by the ++++++++++++’ +++++, woah
chopper hit him, make a +++++ diddy bop, woah
chopper hit him, make a +++++ milly rock, (woo, woo)
skinface [outro]
here, we shake hands, hands, hands

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