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yung trashi - 05 - $tars lyrics

story:
lj: yo roll up
ivallios: n+gga i am, shutcho b+tch ass up
lj: n+gga you better respect, i bought the rellos and the b+tches
ivallios: n+gga we at my house, finna smoke my weed, n+gga you better respect
lj: mane whatever
r1: so how many blunts are yall rollin
ivallios: enough to withstand your f+cking voice
r2: don’t talk to him like that
ivallios: lj, these n+ggas really getting on my nerves
lj: well then hurry up and roll so we can get high
ivallios: alright, whatever

[verse 1]
stars around my head got me high of the opus
shorty said she like me , i think she bout to gold dig
ivallios is the namе you n+ggas wouldn’t know it
my blunt ? it stays green , yo sh+t unimportant
b+tch i make you scream get on ur knees and f+cking hold it
yеah we on ur block , sparking up and you know we posted
if my eyes are red ur finna die cause i am focused
my radio is blonded so yk the crew is jumping
that n+gga karrell a b+tch and he knows it
if he keep talking to staci imma punch his f+cking nose in
orange ski on and you know the pole is toted
130 noc on me , yes i am goated
[verse 2]
that p+ssy boy thought he got something
ski mask on and he kept running
hit up the store , yes im boosting
shorty ass fat, i think her name’s blessings
keep seeing stars feel like im falling
hurry up ,p+ssy boy, stop stalling
being broke is very appalling
and hating on i cause ur not me
im yo doctor lemme see
why you’re constantly b+tching
n+gga ivallios is just chilling
might give ur b+tch my cream filling
karrell got no cards cause a real n+gga dealing

[story]
lj: ayo, you know karrell took staci to the hilltop
ivallios: yo son what?
lj: yeah bro, he took her to the hilltop, they’re down there right now
ivallios: mccht. man i knew this b+tch was f+cking playing me, yo. i’m tried of her doing her that sh+t, yo. i claim her as my b+tch and she wanna go out with some other n+gga like what the f+ck
ivallios: i’mma show him how i f+cking roll. i’mma f+cking blow his brains out. i’mma f+cking k!ll him. that n+gga karrell? he’s a b+tch. i want him dead. i want him dead as soon as possible
lj: yo man, chill, you gotta chill out
ivallios: f+ck that. f+ck that. i want that n+gga dead. i want him dead, i want his head on a f+cking plaster, asap, no motherf+cking rocky, n+gga

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