Clan Talk- durrtyje' X Loc'o

Suicide doors on the foreign import
Suicide doors on the foreign on a foreign
Suicide doors on the foreign import
Suicide doors on the foreign import
Suicide doors on the foreign import
Suicide doors on the foreign on a foreign
Suicide doors on the foreign import
Suicide doors on the foreign import

Roll my pain up in a swisher
In a swisher
I be loaded
Just be floating through the river
Through the river
Slow motion
Too much liquor in my liver
Yea
But I'm still focused
Bitch I'm a pro
Ready for every moment
Devoted to giving her potent doses
Poetic boastin - coasting
I kill the beat like Conan
I got them blades like Ronin
Don't need a gun
Come out of the shadows
I'm here for your lungs
Cut out your tongue
Redrum
Don't run
I'm not the one
Cause I see thru sun
RIP pimp
Keep it Trill like Bun

Suicide doors on the foreign import
Suicide doors on the foreign on a foreign
Suicide doors on the foreign import
Suicide doors on the foreign import

It's okay if you don't like me
I'm all about this bread
It's unlikely
That imma fall off
Cause I pay the cost
Bitch imma boss
Just watch me pull off
Suicide
If you run up on me
Nigga
Back up
If you don't know me
I'm watching it closely
I'm petty
I'll kill ya & watch u die slowly
I'm Loc'o
I just thought I'd tell ya
I blow smoke
I keep something special
No joke
Yea I'm on my level
If you too short
Yea Imma Khalif-ya
Roll up & then smoke ya
Got the gas
So I keep that potent
I get money
So I'm having trouble folding
Yea I'm moving fast but still in slow motion

Suicide doors on the foreign import
Suicide doors on the foreign on a foreign
Suicide doors on the foreign import
Suicide doors on the foreign import



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Writer(s): Charles Allen
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