Текст песни Kill Sum - Lud Foe
We
ridin',
we
slidin',
we
ridin',
we
slidin'
We
ridin',
we
slidin',
we
ridin',
we
slidin'
They
say
you
can't
kill
what
you
don't
see
They
lied,
cause
its
money
on
yo
head,
so
we
gon'
see
I
got
DOPE
for
the
blow
tooters,
we
got
Rugers
We
do
drivebys
off
scooters,
all
of
us
ruthless
I
pistol
whip
him
dead
in
his
mouth,
now
he
all
toothless
If
ya
opps
don't
kill
you
first,
then
we
gon
do
it
Watcha
pull
ya
gun
out
for,
if
you
ain't
gon
use
it
You
can
gamble
with
yo
life,
and
you
gon
lose
it
Issa
million
ways
you
could,
ima
let
you
choose
it
Even
though
I
know
that
I'm
hard,
I'm
still
gon
prove
it
You
think
you
can
fuck
with
me,
you
stuck
on
stupid
Bitch,
I'd
rather
fuck
a
check,
you
keep
that
coochie
Bitch,
I
feel
like
B.I.G,
cause
my
sweater
Coogi
Bitch
I
pop
up
out
the
cut
like
a
Horror
Movie
Fuckin
bitches
everyday,
issa
porno
movie
I
go
to
sleep
on
a
hoe
like
a
borin
movie
Bitch
I
feel
like
i'm
Bob
The
Builder,
with
this
big
ol'
toolie
That
nigga
hatin
cause
he
broke,
he
a
big
ol'
goofy
Put
a
hole
in
his
head
like
a
brand
new
koofie
Homicide,
red
tape,
wet
him
like
Jacuzzi
You
play
pussy
and
get
FUCKED
like
a
big
ol'
coochie
Bankrolls
in
my
Robyns,
this
a
big
ol'
oohcie
I
a
catch
a
body,
ion
need
no
molly
I'm
a
hitter
by
myself,
ion
need
nobody
Pussy
nigga
kill
sumn,
Nigga,
drill
sumn
I
go
broke,
ima
steal
sumn,
ima
steal
sumn
And
that
money,
its
gon
still
come,
I
get
income
All
my
shooters
love
to
paint
shit,
they'll
peel
sumn
We
ridin',
we
slidin',
we
ridin',
we
slidin'
We
ridin',
we
slidin',
we
ridin',
we
slidin'
They
say
you
can't
kill
what
you
don't
see
They
lied,
cause
its
money
on
yo
head,
so
we
gon'
see
I
got
DOPE
for
the
blow
tooters,
we
got
Rugers
We
do
drivebys
off
scooters,
all
of
us
ruthless
I
pistol
whip
him
dead
in
his
mouth,
now
he
all
toothless
If
ya
opps
don't
kill
you
first,
then
we
gon
do
it
Watcha
pull
ya
gun
out
for,
if
you
ain't
gon
use
it
You
can
gamble
with
yo
life,
and
you
gon
lose
it
Issa
million
ways
you
could,
ima
let
you
choose
it
Even
though
I
know
that
I'm
hard,
I'm
still
gon
prove
it
You
think
you
can
fuck
with
me,
you
stuck
on
stupid
Bitch,
I'd
rather
fuck
a
check,
you
keep
that
coochie
Bitch,
I
feel
like
B.I.G,
cause
my
sweater
Coogi
Bitch
I
pop
up
out
the
cut
like
a
Horror
Movie
Fuckin
bitches
everyday,
issa
porno
movie
I
go
to
sleep
on
a
hoe
like
a
borin
movie
Bitch
I
feel
like
i'm
Bob
The
Builder,
with
this
big
ol'
toolie
That
nigga
hatin
cause
he
broke,
he
a
big
ol'
goofy
Put
a
hole
in
his
head
like
a
brand
new
koofie
Homicide,
red
tape,
wet
him
like
Jacuzzi
You
play
pussy
and
get
FUCKED
like
a
big
ol'
coochie
Bankrolls
in
my
Robyns,
this
a
big
ol'
oohcie
I
a
catch
a
body,
ion
need
no
molly
I'm
a
hitter
by
myself,
ion
need
Pussy
nigga
kill
sumn,
Nigga,
drill
sumn
I
go
broke,
ima
steal
sumn,
ima
steal
sumn
And
that
money,
its
gon
still
come,
I
get
income
All
my
shooters
love
to
paint
shit,
they'll
peel
sumn
I
done
felt
so
much
pain,
ion
feel
nun
You
ain't
starve
with
me,
you
can't
eat
with
me
when
that
meal
come
I'll
be
the
reason
that
yo
doctor
have
to
heal
sumn
I'm
gon
do
it
by
myself,
I
know
you
gon
tell
something
Feelin
like
the
plumber
man,
nigga
I
a
nail
sumn
And
if
ya
talk
the
right
price,
I
just
might
sell
sumn
Yo
money
change
slow,
it
look
like
a
snail
comin
Bullets
rain
on
the
top
of
yo
head
like
hale
comin
Fucked
his
hoe,
got
her
stuck
to
the
bed,
she
still
cuminn
I'm
rockin
shows,
soon
as
I
hit
the
stage
they
yell
for
me
She
gon
take
the
wave,
yea,
that
bitch
gon
go
to
jail
for
me
They
won't
get
a
day
up
out
her,
she
know
I
got
bail
money
I'm
cookin
DOPE,
Mama
walk
in
the
kitchen,
she
smell
sumn
I
call
my
shorties,
they
pull
up
in
them
vans,
and
bail
for
me
Might
be
a
check,
I
don't
need
you
to
open
my
mail
for
me
You
disrespect,
bitch
I'm
squeezing
this
TEC
at
everybody
Pussy
nigga
kill
sumn,
Nigga,
drill
sumn
I
go
broke,
ima
steal
sumn,
ima
steal
sumn
And
that
money,
its
gon
still
come,
I
get
income
All
my
shooters
love
to
paint
shit,
they'll
peel
sumn
1 Young Nigga
2 Bout Shit
3 My Ambitions of a Rider
4 Kill Sum
5 Fucked Up
6 Come 4 Me
7 Trap House
8 Suicide
9 Direct Messages
10 You Ain't Never
11 Trap Star
12 Scars
13 I Ain't Heard
14 Still
15 Neva Had Shit
16 One of a Kind
17 It's the Truth
18 What's Good
19 Wat It Do
20 Mo Money, Mo Problems
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