slide lieu (Ft. angelus)
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[Chorus: lieu]
It's his body on the ground, and I laughed, ha
Say there ain't no way to stop, me and Kurtains, they can't stop us
We got all the time, and he bleed out and he cryin'
I said get him, I'ma talk to him, get a Glock, off him now
It's his body on the ground, and I laughed, ha
Say there ain't no way to stop, me and Kurtains, they can't stop us
We got all the time, and he bleed out and he cryin'
I said get him, I'ma talk to him, get a Glock, off him now
[Verse 1: lieu]
I’m stressed, oh no, gonna cry
Chase checks (Haha)
Gotta stop, what are you on?
I got a Glock it go (Boom!)
Feeling [?], please, dont talk
Do not try to start when you fell off
He got knocked, it's alright to [?]
[?], fuck, no
[Verse 2: angelus]
I was getting out the gun store
Shot his ass now he layin' on the damn floor
You a bitch [?]
Likе, what's up? lil' nigga, you're an asshole
We don't talk no morе I got a Glock
Getting money everyday and my pockets getting fat
I don't care about that past, boy
Cut you off real fast
Reminisce about the old days smoking on this gas
It's his body on the ground, and I laughed, ha
Say there ain't no way to stop, me and Kurtains, they can't stop us
We got all the time, and he bleed out and he cryin'
I said get him, I'ma talk to him, get a Glock, off him now
It's his body on the ground, and I laughed, ha
Say there ain't no way to stop, me and Kurtains, they can't stop us
We got all the time, and he bleed out and he cryin'
I said get him, I'ma talk to him, get a Glock, off him now
[Verse 1: lieu]
I’m stressed, oh no, gonna cry
Chase checks (Haha)
Gotta stop, what are you on?
I got a Glock it go (Boom!)
Feeling [?], please, dont talk
Do not try to start when you fell off
He got knocked, it's alright to [?]
[?], fuck, no
[Verse 2: angelus]
I was getting out the gun store
Shot his ass now he layin' on the damn floor
You a bitch [?]
Likе, what's up? lil' nigga, you're an asshole
We don't talk no morе I got a Glock
Getting money everyday and my pockets getting fat
I don't care about that past, boy
Cut you off real fast
Reminisce about the old days smoking on this gas
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