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letra de diablo - babysolid

[intro]
what (stop playing)
(chapo)
(k.i.)
mob

[chorus]
ouuuu
man i just catched a opp it get busy
don’t ask where they at cause i just got the drop in the city
these bullets like crack so you know that they free like lil bibby
everyday band gang so i gotta keep it fifty, and these hunnids all blue but a n-gga not sixty
pull up we waving them sticks like we [?]
these n-gga be [?], no they not crispy
and i know that you heard bout lil k.i, in the courtroom he singing like j.i
and i shoot from the three like i’m a.i
srt demons don’t know bout no redeye
we gon hop out the car if they bail out, uppin the score i don’t hang with no sellout
if i can come to yo trap in all black then yo ass better get out
play with da mob then i’m bringing a ten out

[verse]
goodfellas, ten letta sh-t gone hit up yo melon
smokin on k-mo till my lungs start failing, come to yo block and that gun smoke smelling
get back in blood we ain’t doing no dwelling
squeezing that glock make it bust like lemons
jumped off the porch i was only like 7, wasn’t to long till i got my first weapon
be with the [?] boy i be with them steppers
attachments and switches don’t use no berretas
my heart like it’s christmas, its cold like the weather
i be with diablo, i don’t need no sweater
when you say my name, gotta say it ten lettas
[?] n-ggas they falling like feathers
i’m always on go boy i don’t need no schedule
when he seen lil [?] make him run like the [?]
got hit in the head and it f-cked up my mental, it f-cked up my mental
i gotta get his ass man i can’t let him settle, i can’t let him settle
[?] i be with them rebels, i be with them rebels
look in my eyes at you might see the devil
smokin on gas while i’m pressing the pedal
go do a mission you not on my level
free all my dawgs that got stuck in the kennel, we popping out glocks with them f-cking extendos
you don’t got no opps but there ducking the window
i get this sh-t bussing ain’t tryna stay civil
don’t care if he 7 foot tall or he little, we solving our problems like motherf-cking riddles
i keep a big mac i don’t f-ck with mcgriddles
it’s a whole lotta shootas don’t know how to dribble
[chorus]
ouuuu
man i just catched a opp it get busy (ouuuuu)
don’t ask where they at cause i just got the drop in the city
these bullets like crack so you know that they free like lil bibby
everyday band gang so i gotta keep it fifty, and these hunnids all blue but a n-gga not sixty
pull up we waving them sticks like we [?]
these n-gga be [?], no they not crispy
and i know that you heard bout lil k.i, in the courtroom he singing like j.i
and i shoot from the three like i’m a.i
srt demons don’t know bout no redeye
we gon hop out the car if they bail out, uppin the score i don’t hang with no sellout
if i can come to yo trap in all black then yo ass better get out
play with da mob then i’m bringing a ten out (mob)

[outro]
(yuh, free spaz)
(huh, free sumo)
(gang)

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