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letra de y.f.k.c.k - 911 hsw

[intro]
go crazy
dont mind if i do

[verse 1: kut]
walk around with the stick i feel like donatello
smoking only papers i dont do the rillo’s
diamonds on my neck and ear, they glowing yellow (glowing yellow)
good aim on or off the court, i shoot like ‘melo (b-tch)
we got new cars in
whole gang wild like tarzan
spitting this fire like arson
got good aim like a marksman
y’all want what i got, can’t have it
got sauce and the brand new fashion
rob the plug, keep the mask and the ratchet (uh)
disappear from the scene like magic
just got another bag, so i copped more drip
with bread left over, so i copped a new whip
got blacked out rims, with a blacked out tint
say iced out rings, got me cool like a mint
i stay with the glock and they still let me in
been doing this sh-t, i’m a 9 veteran
got a big ol’ watch like ben tennyson
i’m smoking on dope, that’s my medicine
if you f-cking with me, then i’m f-cking with you
yeah i stepped in the booth, and i’m spitting the truth
if theres ever an issue i’m calling my troops
i stay with the gang, you know they gon’ shoot
not talking about hoops, when i say we shoot from deep range
either way i got that good aim, wake up to money you know its a good day (yessir)
cash dont fit in this baggage
young fly k!lla called kut, he a savage
sixteen’s in for the wessen, its packaged
you saying its fire, i think thats its average
this gas it be kicking like ronda
i be smoking on purp, yolanda
stop wishing for sh-t, where’s wanda
only whip in a foreign no honda
[outro]
i’m good
b-tch you want to make the motherf-cking money

- 911 hsw

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