letra de yaxinemall - 4pqskii
i’m tryna get to the bag
n-ggas is making me mad
we put the bliccs on you ass
i do the digital dash
i’m coming straight from the pound
all of my dogs gotta eat
q but he come w. a skii
you can’t get nothing from me
i got the package im yaxinemall
my n-ggas w. it we ready to war
i’m w. yo b-tch she a regular wh0re
i’m w. they n-ggas w. we ready to score
i got the package i’m yaxinemall
my n-ggas w. it they ready to war
i’m w. yo b-tch she a regular wh0re
my n-ggas w. it they ready to score
b-tch ima dog so i gotta eat
i’m from the pound
i’m uthanizing
i got critics, ima succeed
my n-ggas lurcin lurcin where they sleep
i’m from the trap i can’t do it for free
yes i can rap
but i’m from the street
ion no nothing , you signing a plea
these n-ggas ain’t duccin that’s riding w. me
staingangbabies b-tch we had to eat
4pq the one w. the skii
i need the fanta , the lean & the weed
ima call scotty to come w. the beam
he gotta bag of the sh-t by the spleen
n-ggas ain’t fuccin w. none of the team
(nope)
hatin ass n-gga be balla bloccin’
tryna stop me from gettin this green (b-tch)
i’m tryna get to the bag
n-ggas is making me mad
we put the bliccs on you ass
i do the digital dash
i’m coming straight from the pound
all of my dogs gotta eat
q but he come w. a skii
you can get nothing from me
i got the package i’m yaxinemall
my n-ggas we w. it we ready to war
i know yo b-tch she a regular wh0re
i’m w. they n-ggas w. we ready to score
i got the package i’ll yaxinemall
my n-ggas we w. it we ready to war
i know yo b-tch she a regular wh0re
i’m w. they n-ggas w. we ready to score
(perccdag)
run up on me & my shooter gon shoot, off a bean ima
go in her throat. dirty n-gga yeah i come from the 4. yeah
i’m bangin’ n-ggas already know. i’m clockin’ this pole , you open the door. shot a n-gga hit em right in the dome , dead body know we carry the chrome. speak on my brothers i’m getting you gone & the opps so p-ssy they don’t do no harm. trackstars inna hood , they be running along . name a p-ssy n-gga that ain’t dead ass wrong , baby 9 onna ops tryna get his ass gone. 45 w. a beam xd hitta n-gga in his sleep. open the door , cl!ck clack pow, i’ll put you to sleep. you b-tch ass n-ggas , snitch ass n-ggas! i be onna blocc with the gorillas & the k!llas. they be toting the glocs ; shoot you in your sh-t. you get all hit , now you can’t get up & sh-t . man it’s up, & ya mans gon. you running now , gotta mask on.. n-ggas don’t want no beef i’ll shoot you to sleep i’ll put you to sleep i’ll hit you w. heat
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