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letra de 100k - acito

poppin’ out the buses like i’m rambo in the ’80s
down to give a f-ck about n0body ’cause it crazy
i ain’t durk, but i got 300 shots just like the navy
i ain’t pooh, but all these shiesty sh-t around me is what made me
fiend n-ggas countin’ up the crib just like a pass
layin’ on the floor, think your mans going to need a razz
700 glocks, got me feeling like i’m tez
why the f-ck would i stop shootin’ if i know the n-gga dead?
i’m a factor in the streets, really active when it’s beef
had some n-ggas ’round me called clapper with the hing
how the f-ck you in the field, but buy you ain’t even got no cliffs?
n-ggas better stick to hooping, all that rappin’ sh-t is weak
h-lla bong misses, n-ggas still ain’t uppin’ up the score
score another pint, now i’m swerving on the road
drop a hundred shots, told everybody, hit the floor
he ain’t no syd the kyd, but chopping every time he on the go
dos, dos, tres
cinco, cinco, seis
sien, ties, dos, rip it through a n-gga flesh
no hable español, but i know what i just said
if you was really tryin’ to go you won’t have asked where i was headed
ayy, n-ggas know i’m really hoping out the murder van
how the f-ck he die a legend without a hundred bands?
water deeper on this side, don’t come up ’til the end
i guess a couple n-ggas drowned, call the ambulance
new cam’, make the record, someone take it from me
until a rapper got the gun, you n-ggas think it’s funny
before i ever wrote a song, i started hitting hundred
popped his ass with 22s and now the lead jumpin’
dispatch dramatic call said there’s bodies on the floor
leanin’ face-first, randy orton, r.k.o
free the f-ckin’ the thugs, until they do, i’m on the road

- acito

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