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Intro adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Li Rye tarafından 8 Mayıs 2022 tarihinde yayınlandıPunch In
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Çıkış Tarihi8 Mayıs 2022
FirmaLi Rye
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Li Rye
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roderick Henderson
Roderick Henderson
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(Ayo, Cut Off)
(Shawty Flame make that shit hard)
You gon' die if I hear that my name in your mentions
He get took for his shit, he wasn't payin' attention
He gon' step every day, so I pay him commission
Gotta hold it steady, we ain't doin' no flinchin'
Then go take a pic like I just went in on a blitz
Boom, baow, he hit, bitch, I don't miss, I ride with thirty-six sticks
You gettin' took if we found out you ain't gon' go with your move
My pockets used to be on E, I fill my shit up with blue
Gloves tight, mask on, we ain't leavin' no clue
Why you front me a whole kilo, bro? You must be a fool
Thought he was gon' get paid, all these hoes gettin' slayed
I ain't been sleep in some days, I'm outside tryna get paid
Still in them trenches with K's, this cutter give 'em a fade
We walkin' shit down, ain't no need for discussion
Brand new foreign AK and that bitch shoot a Russian
Ain't gotta ask when you see me, you know that I'm clutchin'
Finger fuckin' the trigger, won't never stop bustin'
Fuck that ho off a Perc' and I'm leavin' her gushin'
How she eat on that dick, throw it back, shit disgustin'
Pretty lil' nasty bitch, soon as I'm done, I'ma pass the bitch, yeah
I be on Actavis, most of these **** be scared than a bitch, yeah
You gon' die if I hear that my name in your mentions
He get took for his shit, he wasn't payin' attention
He gon' step every day, so I pay him commission
Gotta hold it steady, we ain't doin' no flinchin'
Bust a **** in his shit
Then go take a pic like I just went in on a blitz
Boom, baow, he hit, bitch, I don't miss, I ride with thirty-six sticks
I ain't fuckin' with ****
At thirteen, I knew I was a killer
When I slang, keep my hand on the trigger
Keep my distance from ****, ain't feelin' them
Me and Henry the same, that's my synonym
**** talkin' that shit, watch me finish him
7.62s gon' put him to rest
Spin with a Drac', left holes in his chest
You ain't no plug, never sold compressed
Rollin' up opps 'cause they smokin' the best
Hit him all in the face 'cause he had on a vest
Said he needed a wake-up, I gave him a test
Written by: Roderick Henderson
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