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letra de ​​dead that - 1oneam

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[intro]
(don’t play with him)
yeah, ha
ha, ha

[verse 1: 1oneam]
yuh, one call, you wacked
hit a stain, where the tool at?
countin’ up, where the blues at?
ooh, that boy on lack
yeah, jugg him, boy, i need that
yah (straight like that, n-gga)
yuh, l-lil’ zen, she fiend that
yah, had to dead that, had to leave that
yeah, aye, b-tch trippin’, had to get out of there
two bands, had to cop the moncler
hit me a stain, he runnin’ nowhere
b-tch ride like she at the fair (n-gga, f-ck yo’ baby)
she want the bands, b-tch, stay clear
yo’ b-tch choosin’, i’m grippin’ her hair
bi-bih’ wanna f-ck but shawty can stare

[verse 2: wildkarduno]
5, 5, yeah (b-tch ass n-gga)
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout the 808’s, n-gga (i don’ttttt)
talk tough, you get put on a plate, n-gga (you get put on the block)
we gon’ hop out the whip, we gon’ make some’ shake, n-gga (b-tch)
f-ck you, you not gang, n-gga (you not gang, n-gga)
broke n-gga with no stain, n-gga
kel-tec, i let it bang, n-gga (i let it bang, b-tch)
rob a n-gga, man, this sh-t not a game, n-gga
we, got, funds, rob yo’ ass ’bout that money (we gon’ rob yo’ ass)
too, many, sticks, when i hop out the f-ckin’ humi’
i was down bad, i was bummy (i was down bad)
and i f-cked with n-ggas and thеy had took from me
yeah, n-ggas tried mе like a dummy (tried me like a dummy)
yeah, bullets hit the n-gga tummy
yeah, bullets hit the n-gga top hat (yeah)
if we see yo’ partna’, we gon’ drop that (we gon’ drop that)
and it’s blood on the sceneee, n-gga, gotta mop that (yeah)
if he in a picture, n-gga, we gon’ crop that (on 5)
b-tch
[outro: wildkarduno]
yeah (f-ck n-gga)
know what the f-ck goin’ on
(f-ck that b-tch)
yeah

- 1oneam

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