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letra de we paid (intro) - babyk osama

[intro]
squad
hop out with that drac’ (brr)
hop out with that drac’ (bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop)
you know, kobe squad, 314 sh-t
hold on

[verse]
before i get shot in my sh-t (sh-t), i’ma hop out with that drac’ (drac’)
i sn-tch me a soul, i k!ll for my n-ggas, you know that i’m 4k4 (you know that i’m k4k)
i’m just tryna k!ll when i catch that n-gga ’cause he got death on his name
gotta make sure i don’t fail when i whack n-gga ’cause i can’t imagine his pain (nah)
if we get into it, i unsend my messages, just know you need to be safe (safe)
we pull up, we ruin yo’ day (day)
we shoot you from yo’ head to yo’ waist (waist)
they say that cheaters never win (nah)
you know this ain’t no fair game (uh-uh)
you trust thot, if she gettin’ that drop, we comin’, we f-ck up yo’ day
if she a lil’ freak, put her on her knees, you know that i’m f-ckin’ her face (come on, b-tch, come here)
you pulled up with that, bet, draw down with that tec, you know that we comin’ to play (play)
boy, that pole gettin’ hot, put that on the market, i got a k for a k (i got a k for a k)
boy, he lookin’ sweet, he look like a target, me and bro know that we paid (know that we paid)
me and bro jump out with them sticks (b-tch) and had bro run down on them thangs (thangs)
and this b-tch jump out with them sigs, too legit, they don’t want me to crank (they don’t want me to crank)
smokin’ jit, i don’t know what to think
inhale gas, go straight to the brain
play p-ssy, get shot in yo’ face (boom, boom)
all talk, we blow our yo’ brains
white chalk, we leavin’ the scene
skrrt off, we leavin’ a stain (skrrt, brr)
pull up, we thorwin’ up threes (bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop)
fourteen shots, we yellin’ out, “gang” (gang)
in this b-tch, you know we gon’ bang
on they block, you know we gon’ sw-ng (sw-ng)
and— ride ’round with them thangs
and— ride ’round with that k
[outro]
sw-ng on them f-ck n-ggas
know we bangin’ that sh-t
n-gga know we rep that sh-t
n-gga know we kobe squad
n-gga know we 314 sh-t
rest up to kobe
n-gga know how we come
n-gga know how we stretch gang
n-gga know we come and try and stretch sh-t
pull up, wet sh-t, feelin’ like craig with his f-ckin’ thirty, stupid-ass, n-gga
it’s f-ck the opps, we the opps
babyk osama ridin’ ’round with that problem solver, tryna solve some f-ckin’ problems, b-tch-ass, n-gga

- babyk osama

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