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Intro

 

Intro

(album: Yūdokuna - 2020)


ZCBeats

We do drills, the blogs don't post it
We keep it shut, we don't care for promotion
Grip this shank in motion
Lift man up, leave the homeboy soulless
Bankai stance I'm approaching
Make man drown in a home made ocean
We was here, now we're gone
Call that locomotion
Bang it off for the rush
Hit man, go back and roll bud
Is it true he got touched?
Tell that yute to lift up his top
A pussy got touched by the 98 once
We ride out tryna pierce man's skin
Take that life, kill that prick
They ride out for the Snaps and shit
Your brother got touched and you ain't done shit
Had the young boys looking down like 'shit'
Left him Japan, 98 shit
AB skits, Samurai, two Twix
Wet man, he's done, now he's pissed
Pull up with the gleen, you just sing, no choir
Plus come good like Lizzie McGuire
Wet man down 'til he expires

Cheff man, watch him lean
Bleed, he can't breath
Wet man down with speed
See red like McQueen
Double S, that's a team
She tried fuck, she the freak of the week
Take her Miami, she holds this heat
Slap this wap like I picture my [?]
Cheff man, watch him lean
Bleed, he can't breath
Wet man down with speed
See red like McQueen
Double S, that's a team
She tried fuck, she the freak of the week
Take her Miami, she holds this heat
Slap this wap like I picture my [?]

Who care about a lockdown?
Get 'round there tryna score me a touch down
Grab this mash and start banging
Slap it 'til man cabbaged
Let's talk this shit if we're gangsters
Them man do it for the net, dumb actors
Pull up on action, leave man cancelled
And flattened
I got called for a one-two passa
Shells gon' chew my man like some pasta
Or backing the stab
Gotta watch him stagger, then I catch up
Stack the [?], tell him dancer
I don't need no answer
When it rings, watch your boys move faster
He had his rum, now he's gone, no bummer
Wet man down, pure laughter
Bore man up 'cah it's death I'm after
[?] cig had me sour
Through the rain like April showers
Dotty come long like towers
Twin buzzys, that head back mash up
I caught [?] I left man stab up
Man can't chat on my name, get splashed up

Cheff man, watch him lean
Bleed, he can't breath
Wet man down with speed
See red like McQueen
Double S, that's a team
She tried fuck, she the freak of the week
Take her Miami, she holds this heat
Slap this wap like I picture my [?]
Cheff man, watch him lean
Bleed, he can't breath
Wet man down with speed
See red like McQueen
Double S, that's a team
She tried fuck, she the freak of the week
Take her Miami, she holds this heat
Slap this wap like I picture my [?]

ZCBeats

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