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Paroles : Rag3 Kid

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Screaming f**k that, I'ma go up
My n***as gon' take off [?]
Inside tryna find what I'm missing ho
Rage kid, we gon' pop out, let's get it, ho
Red flags [?]
Mil god got more choppers than Vietnam
Free the guys, but the law was just keeping 'em
We gon' fight 'til they home and they freeing em
March of freedom or we dead like [?]
Ray Charles, f**k the hate, we ain't seeing 'em
Old n***as, swear the new ones mistreating 'em
Gold figure, blaming them what [?]
See, I told you, you n***as can't defeat me (Yeah)
Balling like [?] now they tryna ovеrseas me (Yeah)
Gеt your sh*t together, love, this sh*t don't come easy
Like I told you once before, the world is yours, you don't need me
I spy the red dot on my opps, watch 'em die, ayy
We bringing big smoke, make 'em artichoke, that's a different diet know, ayy
We had to beat the pot to have a popping squad and make a profit [?]
Kicking sh*t, b*t*h, karate in the [?]
I'm finna yippee-ki-yay, ayy
We tryna hit the sky-y, ayy
I think she know the vi-ibe, ayy
ayy
This sh*t a piece of pie-ie, ayy