letra de ready - 917 rackz
917 rackz verse 1
f-ck the rapper we hitting the manager too
be with demons and animals too
thinking you tough making diss tracks but you you ain’t get back dont know what the man is to you
i remember all those times you wanted to hide i hope that i ran into you
all my ooters wanna slide when you come outside the only 1 plan is to shoot
i dont walk the streets i gotta run it
so why am i standing with you
you get boomed b-tch im keeping my fire with me
when im walking the streets its violence city
we dont do the talking ooter silence with me
dont do the walking ooter sliding with me, riding with me
im him, and thats what thеy dying to be
catch him cuz boy i been dying to meet
he gon die for somе clout why he acting famous
load up the glock pop a pill now im activated
dump his body in the bay
i told my ooter assassinate him
and they know my body i dont play better think with your head get decapitated
i dont move like a l!ck i be acting basic
and we washing the plates
we get hat oasis
bleezy
i been laying low heavy cops in my hood on patrol gotta keep me a pole
i know the winners be cold gotta keep me a heater caught him in traffic he froze
came at my block you was shooting at tolls
dump on the sh-t till we take off get lost
see the flash from the cam then he pose
told bro dont stop till we take off his dome
it be too many politics with alot of sh-t
cold b wise with my top
come swallow d-ck
b wise with .9 we got hallow tips
3 deep in the v we got alot of clips
boy we always prepared
he ain’t no shooter he shot in the air
he soft in the face i can yea he scared
shots get fired he holding his ears
my n-ggas feinin to touch you
my n-ggas waiting to catch you
told lil bro come slide
that n-gga dump out the revel
that n-gga aim in his spelt he ask bro for ride got left with a stain on the pedal
two deep on a drive he gon aim it like several
recycle the opps we banging the metal
i done told yall n-ggas too many times these b-tch ass n-ggas can’t tweak with me
5 foot 6 u can’t see is me
im a big dog i dont need no key
dump out the hood imma aim out the car dont if we dont get him now imma catch him tomorrow
to many n-ggas be dissing the squad if we see em they ours
we gon be sending them far
rackz second verse
so we sending him up
i know you gon fold you ain’t bending with us
my nina gon squirt and she ready to bust
and if you around me then you better get bucks i can’t settle for less
them boys be lacking got terrible sense
f-ck him, we just gon let off like 10
they wanna be talking on bro
f-ck it, we leave him dead in the end
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