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letra de 2021 - bigdatvert

[intro: bigdatvert]
yeah i knew i was the sh-t when i first put that rollie on my wrist
hoes on my d-ck, i did donuts in the 6
in the brand new whip and then i sold all my piff
then i copped some more ammo and i copped some more clips
you f-ck with me lil n-gga, ‘hunnid shots if you diss
hundred dollar bills on your head and they crisp

[verse 1: bigdatvert]
2021, i’ma make you b-tches sick
i call my young shooters, they gone come and do the hit
lil p-ssy n-gga make a wish, ‘cause we gone light you like a candle
leave yo body in a ditch lil n-gga, my trigger finger itching
lil n-gga, my middle finger bent ‘cause i ain’t never gave a f-ck about a n-gga or a b-tch
and i just drunk a whole fifth, look at my trunk a whole brick
i got a pole for a n-gga but i’m not going fishing
i got a btich she go and strip, she will f-ck you if your rich
i be f-cking with the bloods, i be f-cking with the crips
yeah he was talking tough until i bust him in his sh-t
his whole squad went to jail, yeah it must have been a snitch
your a snake, he went to jail and now you l-sting for his b-tch
thought that n-gga was your dog until that n-gga got you hit
2021, i’ma make you b-tches sick
i call my young shooters, they gone come and do the hit
i got a b-tch, she out the 9, i got a b-tch, she out the 6
i did some sh-t up in the street a n-gga never can’t forget
new gold-digging b-tch, she watching everything i spend
keep that attitude up hoe and you’ll never get a cent
one of my earrings b-tch is the same price as your rent
if i take both of them off, b-tch i could buy an old ass benz
this n-gga car ain’t worth sh-t, but he got some cold-ass rims
in the summertime he the type of n-gga wearing some old ass timbs
you gotta get some sh-t off your chest, n-gga don’t hold that in
don’t bite your tongue for no n-gga, we supposed to be men
just don’t disrespect me lil n-gga, ‘cause i’ma have to come spin
i’m knocking on your door with the pump, you gone have to let me in
i can’t perform my show with no gun, you gone have to let me in
-outisde the show with two glocks, he like get me in
[verse 3: coe600]
new attachments on the glock, like a home-cooked meal it’s guaranteed to hit the spot
took my chance with a bop and she left me out to rot
so i don’t trust hoes, they undercover like a cop
i been focused on these knots, been too lazy to stop
i’m what you n-ggas not, a big stepper, f-ck a posse
chopper sound like rod wave, don’t be around when that rod waves
or you gone tell god hey, you faker than your cosplay
don’t bring that bullsh-t my way
2021 i’ma make you b-tches sick
brand new weapon, still will take a n-gga bl!ck
otf till the end, all i want is free dip
this that trap funk-rock, f-ck hold it down for the 6

2021, i’ma make you b-tches sick
i call my young shooters, they gone come and do the hit

- bigdatvert

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