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letra de morgondagen - 919slum

[verse 1]
headshot, ringing that dead shot
c-ck it back and blow it to yo face
leave you traceless with no name
with no t–th to bear your gums, with no skull to keep your brains
spilled out on the way, fillin’ out the dirt paved
is my ford mustang, all black like a wraith
i’m so high, i’ll never touch the ground just like a f-cking wraith
plug is coming here at 8, have my loaded gl!ck in case
he gon’ run if he get sprayed, but it don’t matter, i’ll just aim
i’m pimpin’ out all these d-mn hoes, and some them probably are insane
brick to two, i see you in amazement
just last year, i was some weed blazing
stupid caucasian, on a daily basis
i be doin’ things, breakin’ out rusty cages
with my cash, i’ll plant it in the garden
make money trees where the growth never started
step back, shot on your b-tch like harden
he fell on the ground, like, are you r-t-rded?
all your boys embarrass your clique
i’m fourth eye, b-tch, i do not give a sh-t
it’s real, slashin’ your wrist real fast
i’ll be mackin’ yo b-tch, she’ll be payin’ me tax
this is real pimp sh-t for my pimps in the back
919 where i’m from, going dumb, all black
raise a cig if you hear what i say
and you really relate ’cause then i made that sh-t facts
[verse 2]
it’s getting deep for motherf-ckers who ain’t plan to see
someone who has been g all since 2016
comin’ up on the scene, who you got left for me?
line them up all for me, i will- i will off ’em while they on their knees
tell ’em “bow to the king”, this the revival of big slum
i’m basically sayin’, for the past 6 months, i have just been goin’ so dumb
i off you quick then my face gets numb
a demon is entering, what did i figure?
sprayin’ your quick and your clique, all that sh-t
when i’m gettin’ p-ssed and i just squeeze on the trigger
block my old b-tch, leave a new b-tch on delivered
i was a small boy so it was not considered
that i’ma k!ll ’em, factory seal ’em
all you gon’ have of that boy is some pictures
rock like a stealer, shoot like a robber
gun in my hand if you dial the coppers
i’m a jaw breaker, i’m a jaw dropper
b-tch call me tay-k ’cause i love my chopper, uh

[outro]
that i’ma k!ll ’em, factory seal ’em
all you gon’ have of that boy is some pictures
that i’ma k!ll ’em, factory seal ’em
all you gon’ have of that boy is some pictures
that i’ma k!ll ’em, factory seal ’em
all you gon’ have of that boy is some pictures
that i’ma k!ll ’em, factory seal ’em
all you gon’ have of that boy is some pictures, uh

- 919slum

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