top floor (feat. smlx, subsad & certo1k)
Expilled
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You're locked into, kneel down to Expilled I might let it off dont act like know me I got smokers cough, puffin on a roach b And we know your soft DP make ur knees weak Thats a bullpup ima hit a clean sweep Posted up im at the top floor Runnin up the bands But you know I need more You can catch these hands If you keep talkin whore I dont meet demands What makes you think imma meet yours B-b-bumping off the tec Yeah shawty this the real me Flexing on my ex yeah Shawty this the real me I just took LSD, just so you can feel me Expilled popped an X pill, this shit's gonna kill me But I love these drugs, if I'm being honest I'm about to run a train on her like I'm fucking Thomas I don't wanna f*ck that hoe, she's not exotic I'm in love with the drugs, and it's fucking toxic I need more, she said I'm a holic I'm with the Expilled, wonder how my ex feel Can't give a f*ck no more, toss it up, it's out of our will New trip, new deal, wonder how you feel B-b-bitch, I'm too real, signed a new deal M-m-my bitch, shoot to kill, h-h-how do you feel B-b-bitch, I'm too real, signed a new deal M-m-my bitch, shoot to kill, h-h-how do you feel But I love these drugs, if I'm being honest I'm about to run a train on her like I'm fucking Thomas I don't wanna f*ck that hoe, she's not exotic I'm in love with the drugs, and it's fucking toxic I won't f*ck the hoe if she is not exotic Cheifing on some live rezin The bitch ain't bad I'm being honest Pull up with a blade like pocihontis Pull up with a stick like yeah Me and you cannot be friends Serving that check like yeah Me and Expilled just sold ten If I gotta catch me a body then it's gone be that lil hoe right there I'm spazzing Tweaking High for the season Bitch I'm the king feel like Julius Caesar I just fucked your main hoe and she looking real eager She be yanking my chain I'm about to call PETA I serve at the crib like I'm serving supeonas Yeah Certo1k is a demon I might let it off dont act like know me I got smokers cough, puffin on a roach b And we know your soft DP make ur knees weak Thats a bullpup ima hit a clean sweep Posted up im at the top floor Runnin up the bands But you know I need more You can catch these hands If you keep talkin whore I dont meet demands What makes you think ima meet yours (yeah) Guap'd up yeah I'm strictly on my boss shit Hot cuts yeah blood leakin from my wrist F*ck love yeah shoutout to my ex bitch F*ck, f*ck love yeah shoutout to my ex bitch Guap'd up yeah I'm strictly on my boss shit Hot cuts yeah blood leakin from my wrist F*ck love yeah shoutout to my ex bitch F*ck, f*ck love yeah shoutout to my ex bitch
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Written by: angel hernandez, anthuam bermudez, dorothy noom, exavier djakaiyda
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