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smokingskul - rug lyrics

[intro]
(tokyo on the beat, b+tch)

[verse 1: smokingskul]
stick out ’cause it’s hot out
we slidin’ pigs in this trackhawk
we got chops more than faze rug (what?)
he flexin’ cash, he ain’t pay up
i’m not dumb, i can put the rail
i’m not snoop, i can post the jail (d+mn)
these n+ggas switch sides, chris
look at my bread, that sh+t got me p+ssed
this ain’t 1950’s, i ain’t slidin’ wit’ fists (d+mn)
mac on me, but, you get the gist (gang)
xd on me, cut off his wrists

[verse 2: wildkarduno]
and when y’all gon’ give my n+gga smoke his cred?
kick the boy out the trap he goin’ fed (he goin’ fed)
yo, i’m just tryna get the gat, why you leave me on read? (why you left me on read? b+tch)
i don’t like how they claim they f+ck wit’ us now (hah, gang)
he never posted me and my n+gga, so i’m asking you how? (on god)
yuh, n+gga sold me boof for real, i give ’em a bad rating
448 gang goin’ up stop hating, b+tch
they don’t wanna be ridin’ ’round contemplating (contemplating)
n+ggas this five can’t f+ck wit’ the nation, on five b+tch (can’t f+ck wit’ it b+tch, n+gga)
i roll wit’ a hunnid round for my bb (bb)
yeah, blizz can’t strike for the glock, he just three (gen+3)
i’ve been out the way, i’ve been doin’ me (doin’ me)
n+gga f+ck yo’ gang, n+gga f+ck who you be (f+ck yo’ gang, p+ssy)
(yo)

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