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young abdulleh - esketit lyrics

[verse 1]
emptying my glock
running from the cops
steph curry got the sauce
call of duty black ops, got the famas
spraying and praying, look at my body i’m shaking
panic attack, i just turned black
about to attack, i’m facing the facts
bullets so cold, hearing all the noise
throwing myself in the ocean, everything stuck in slow motion
seizure psychosis
serial k!ller, i told you don’t f-ck with my n-gga
blood bursting out me from the rage
about to break out of my cage
back the f-ck up, cuz i am insane
popping four xans, switching four lanes
280 police chase
don’t f-ck with my n-gga, don’t f-ck with c w-ng
sipping the codeine, injecting the morphine
tryna start beef but a n-gga talkin’ sh-t
getting f-ckin’ hit, swinging my fist at a b-tch
ya, i’m swinging my fist at a b-tch, ouu
tryna start beef at the club, ya
shooting at your head, don’t open your mouth or you will be dead

[bridge]
i’m leaving my mark, i’m ripping f-ck n-ggas apart
i’m leaving my mark, i’m ripping f-ck n-ggas apart

[verse 2]
esket-t, esket-t, esket-t
don’t think about stealing his chain, inflicting the pain
hunting him down, and i am the king of the crown
running on the freeway, i don’t give leeway
and i don’t play games
c63 amg, ice on my wrist and i’m making it freeze
getting my shooters lined up and i’m making you bleed
sus n-ggas said it was cuz of the designer
lookin at me, i’m flyin so higher
walkin, they trappin
watching the struggle like a hawk
got a model b-tch, she be sucking on my c-ck
i am aware of the beef
all the way down from my house to the streets, ya

[verse 3]
hotel parties at the travelodge
all these diamonds stuck up on my f-ckin watch
i’m walkin in, trappin like a f-ckin boss
i don’t give your girl a virus, macintosh
sipping on the mickeys, i’m speeding down hickey
i’m hitting all the l!ckeys
liquor store by the tracks, i’m going back to back
stacking up this cash
on the sidewalk busting all these caps
vision blurry, popping bottles
good at math, i need some goggles
millbrae n-ggas don’t know to drive
doing what i can to stay alive
i don’t wanna play 2k, let’s play nba live
let me pick the warriors cuz i’m not that good
i never played this game
what was i before the fame
playing soccer down in burlingame and getting tpumps
mom told me don’t forget the swimming trunks
it’s a hot day outside, i wanna go swimming
it’s so hard when all you do is winning

[verse 4]
codeine just slowed my time
f-cking all these b-tches til i’m 49
i just drank an 1800 tequila now, i’m faded off the lean
young n-gga living dreams
i just wanna go back to when i was a kid
yeah, look at this booty, so thick
all these one dollar hoes suck on my d-ck
putting my health up at risk
hop in the back of someone’s truck
in the front yard, i’m p-ssing out drunk
after the party shut down

[outro]
hector’s party shut down
the popo, f-ck the popo n-gga
f-ck the popo

- young abdulleh lyrics

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