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letra de sickest - 019reko

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intro:
(why these p-ssy n-ggas speaking on my gang like they can’t die)
(yeah, why these p-ssy n-ggas speaking on my gang like they can’t die n-gga)
look, look

chorus:
why these p-ssy n-ggas speaking on my gang like they can’t die
like we dont make bullets fly
like we dont make mama’s cry
verse:
im the sickest up in my city with it, i go straight and i dont know if im lying
thats a full fight, thats a magazine, thats a fn and a nine n-gga
show you how this laser work, zip you up no april first
i won’t speak on that but then the bars dont know paperwork
we strap down with poles
we shoot at hoes better get your lady first
im rolling with jig’, he trying to spin plus he just ate a perc
tell that hoe stay out my bussiness
twice just came in through with those switches
you could get hit up b-tch thats for having me all up in your mentions
i just took an l, but i shook back and got another glizzy
( told my youngeen chill but he like: ” f-ck that, thats another victim”)
verse 2:
f-ck it youngeen come out on top
shoot the switch that b-tch won’t stop
we just gotta choppa from br this b-tch ain’t got no stop
big double o, i gottem hype
walk em’ down they on his {?}
step on him take his pole p-ssy b-tch i want your glock
n–ga, p-ssy b-tch i want yo glock, step on him then take his pole, p-ssy b-tch i want your glock
big double o sh-t 019 sh-t

verse 3:
is my youngeen thuggin’ for real?
i told him go to school you ain’t k!ll
he trying to show a n–ga what it is, he trying to pop a n–ga like a pill
i can put that on my life these n–ga p-ssies won’t be with it
i can put that on my life when im outside i got that 50′
this a glizzy not a smitty flip to twist this b-tch getting busy
every n–ga in my s-x trying to go get {?}
aye stop those n–gas b-tches
got my stick out in public boy they ain’t out in the city
he want smoke you know im wit it
{?}
filled with dope thats on my glizzy
yeah that boy got he got popped (ain’t n0body know who did it)
yeah, speaking on my dogs like you will be a murder victim
they all come customizing on the back no stop by near triggers
my glock gonna cheat on me i ain’t give no f-ck ima still stay with them, they dissing on that ground b-tch dont slip ima get with em’
pick a side there ain’t no middle
get stepped on if you with em
im missing my little n–ga, im wishing i was with him
45′ came with a bang, so you know it ain’t missing
b-tch its just me and my team
never lacking i got extenstions
n–ga we ain’t do no dissing , we strap you down and then you get zipped
(yeah i got that pack im on the block yeah i got that sh-t for cheap)
outro:
(why these p-ssy n-ggas speaking on my gang like they can’t die)
like we dont make bullets fly, like we dont make mamas cry
im the sickest up in my city where they go i strike dont know if im lying, thats a full fight thats a magazine, thats a fn and a 9 n–ga

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