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RSNZ - ARM & LEG lyrics

Artist: RSNZ

album: The Game God Gave Me


Sheesh
Ya dig
Aye
Pull up, pull off
Might slide in the whip
I slide in ya bitch
And we slide into home base safe
My cousin survived off the homemade shank
Darken the drank
Roll up the dank
Paint on the canvas started off blank
Cards like Gambit put em in play
Might pull up like Klay in a Golden State
This type of sauce boy you could not pay
If you could it'll cost you an arm and a leg
And a couple more limbs
Block still hot got flavors dem
Bright but that light kind of dim
Splash on ya hoe cuz she need a lil rinse
Gone before you even get a glimpse
Never been a simp, I'm pimp, player
Yea, whatever you wan call it
Drip and flow so gorgeous handsome
Walk like a youngling got a ransom
Fly by, don't even blink
Got it in sync working in tandem
And I'm on the brink
Of a storage room filled up with so much god damn money
Like a robbed me a Brinks truck
Rose gold link she wanna link up
(She want link)
Dark backwood roll the haze up
Wonder why they hate us
Heinous dangerous
This some demon dank it ain't no angel dust
I smell good but that pack musty
Light green nugs like the my pack lucky
And I still touch down they won't dare touch me
I smell good but the pack musty yea
Pull up, pull off
Might slide in the whip
I slide in ya bitch
And we slide into home base safe
My cousin survived off the homemade shank
Darken the drank
Roll up the dank
Paint on the canvas started off blank
Cards like Gambit put em in play
Might pull up like Klay in a Golden State
This type of sauce boy you could not pay
If you could it'll cost you an arm and a leg bitch
Arm & a Leg
If you could it'll cost you an arm and a leg
Arm & a Leg
If you could it'll cost you an arm and a leg bitch
Arm & a Leg
If you could it'll cost you an arm and a leg
Slide in the whip
I slide with the stick
Might catch me slipping outside with ya bitch
Fifteen in the clip
One in the top
One false move
I got the drop
She like how I move
Two step with the tool
One hand in the air
I dance like I'm Woo
Shoutout To Pop
I want the smoke
We never choke
I leave em cold
We wipe his nose
I sicker than most
I'm arrogant hoe
I brag and I boast
You niggas is goofy your life is a joke
Okie doke
Bitch you a troll
Fuck origami
I never fold
You niggas is hoes
I am not sold
We make em strip
Bring out the pole
Swing on a nigga
The slug sent him home
When I'm on the coast I'm fucking with Loe
He a Groovy God
Them niggas is cold
Wooo

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