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void xiii - get hit lyrics

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(chorus)
i got 3 rocks on my wrist, fresh lil’ dior 1’s are my kicks, ice on my fist, might just get hit, she like my drip she wanna take a pic

run up bands only my clique, ice so cold, might just sick, every song i make turns to a hit, party so hard we always get lit

(verse)
yo,wassup, said wassup, they said calloh he on a come up, countin my racks you know i just thumb up (you know i thumb up)

listen, dis dat, p+ss pack, im good boy, i mma miss that, im a big boy, wit some big racks, got a bad b+tch on me doin jumpin jacks
celine, im clean, im steady servin feins, my jeans, double g, ain’t got no crease on me, cuban link , boutta have a brain freeze, set my ice down, its like 23 degrees

celine, drippin when i walk thru, i mean i got bands that top you, kapice? i dont care ill pop you, agreed, get folded like hypotenuse

i dont care, fold a boy like paper, if he ain’t clean, imma give his ass a taper, shoot him in his spine, got him shocked like a tazer, i dont miss my shots got a glock wit the lazer

(chorus)
i got 3 rocks on my wrist, fresh lil’ dior 1’s are my kicks, ice on my fist, might just get hit, she like my drip she wanna take a pic

run up bands only my clique, ice so cold, might just sick, every song i make turns to a hit, party so hard we always get lit



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