Telly

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V9 & AlChubbino - Rap, Drill

Telly

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[Verse 1: AlChubbino] I swear last night I went cray (Cray) Could've smoked the opp a rude way Next day, insane Could've smoked the opp and went play That's a blood pool in the rain I don't chat, don't lack If I smoked an opp, he turned pack If I smoke an opp, I get what! Bet the doctors got his back No heart here, it's gone stone Put 2 O's in my phone With a bruck-back, all alone I'm a bad boy on my own In OT, I'm unknown When you home, I don't know This stove there's full of snow That stove there's for the whippin' Can't step a foot in my kitchen Brown boy, white women I'm with Jim K, not Carrey Had his ankle in my cell Put Deadpool on the telly Put Deadpool on the telly [Chorus: V9] Put man on the telly, leave him jelly When shit gets messy (Damn) Aim it, press it, inject it (Bow, bow) Reload and kweff it (Bow, bow) Or wet man up, make him midget (Ching, ching) Back it, rev it, he's finished I'm searchin' for dem, it's written (Where they at?) Grab my Samurai and go fishin' (Ching, ching) Put man on the telly, leave him jelly When shit gets messy (Damn) Aim it, press it, inject it (Bow, bow) Reload and kweff it (Bow, bow) Or wet man up, make him midget (Ching, ching) Back it, rev it, he's finished I'm searchin' for dem, it's written (Where they at?) Grab my Samurai and go fishin' (Ching, ching) [Verse 2: V9] Bro roll a base but he don't need skates Get shot from the front and get left on the page Backroad, gang movin' insane Cock it, press it and blast mans brain (Bow, bow) I told bro "don't force it" (Don't do it) Like my man (Damn) It's all down to timin', ching it Keep it, move it in silence He try run, try drop his shoulder Ching, splash, I left him soaked up Watch it spread like corona Spin this car, who's that, come approach us Came in a bunch like locust Disappear, hocus-pocus Swing this one, leave him broken Atrocious, how the yute got soaked up [Chorus: V9] Put man on the telly, leave him jelly When shit gets messy (Damn) Aim it, press it, inject it (Bow, bow) Reload and kweff it (Bow, bow) Or wet man up, make him midget (Ching, ching) Back it, rev it, he's finished I'm searchin' for dem, it's written (Where they at?) Grab my Samurai and go fishin' (Ching, ching) Put man on the telly, leave him jelly When shit gets messy (Damn) Aim it, press it, inject it (Bow, bow) Reload and kweff it (Bow, bow) Or wet man up, make him midget (Ching, ching) Back it, rev it, he's finished I'm searchin' for dem, it's written (Where they at?) Grab my Samurai and go fishin' (Ching, ching)

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  • V9
  • AlChubbino