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Locals - Die! Lyrics



Locals - Die! Lyrics




Pulled up to the spot in all white lookin like a snowman bitch I'm all ice

How this nigga get it so nice
Scratchin they head like it's fulla lice

Bottom row like a bouquet
Niggas Sephiroth if they gettin brave

No cap bitch I'm all waves
Dirty hairline cause I'm gettin paid

(Blunt guts in the ashtray
Boudakai in the PlayStation)

Horse head keep it on my waist
But I never wanna catch a case

Niggas in the future
Deep space

Star trek
Like pharell gang

Deathmatch you gon see me made of clay
But I'm never crackin any day

(Half these niggas only talk on twitter
Like it's publishing
For the things they tweet)

Yes I'm comin for you man
If the shoe fits
Go and wear that shit

Hulk hogan
I don't sell no hits

(End these niggas with a leg drop)

Cactus van
Get ya money up
Raspy throat hittin from the blunt

(F*ck 12 we don't like cops)
Northtown wanna hassle us

Just wait till the album drop
(Monday night cause I'm goin raw)

Big belt with the rubys in it
Heavyweight
Got these niggas dogin

All gas like a fill't charger
Speedin off got these niggas watchin

Humid wrist filled with all diamonds
What I wanna get in my climate

Up the ladder boi
I been climbin
But my briefcase got no contracts

Cena you can't see me no contacts

In the house like a nigga roger

Wide ass like a pathfinder
Tell lil mama come n shake it on me

Leveled up n I don't see nobody
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Pulled up to the spot in all white lookin like a snowman bitch I'm all ice

How this nigga get it so nice
Scratchin they head like it's fulla lice

Bottom row like a bouquet
Niggas Sephiroth if they gettin brave

No cap bitch I'm all waves
Dirty hairline cause I'm gettin paid

(Blunt guts in the ashtray
Boudakai in the PlayStation)

Horse head keep it on my waist
But I never wanna catch a case

Niggas in the future
Deep space

Star trek
Like pharell gang

Deathmatch you gon see me made of clay
But I'm never crackin any day

(Half these niggas only talk on twitter
Like it's publishing
For the things they tweet)

Yes I'm comin for you man
If the shoe fits
Go and wear that shit

Hulk hogan
I don't sell no hits

(End these niggas with a leg drop)

Cactus van
Get ya money up
Raspy throat hittin from the blunt

(F*ck 12 we don't like cops)
Northtown wanna hassle us

Just wait till the album drop
(Monday night cause I'm goin raw)

Big belt with the rubys in it
Heavyweight
Got these niggas dogin

All gas like a fill't charger
Speedin off got these niggas watchin

Humid wrist filled with all diamonds
What I wanna get in my climate

Up the ladder boi
I been climbin
But my briefcase got no contracts

Cena you can't see me no contacts

In the house like a nigga roger

Wide ass like a pathfinder
Tell lil mama come n shake it on me

Leveled up n I don't see nobody
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Writer: Devan Serrato
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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