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letra de killadelphia to chiraq - bigshizzio

[intro: dqfrmdao]
(lonely)
([?] made this)
huh? huh?
let’s get it

[verse 1: dqfrmdao]
all these n-ggas trippin’, better not run up, play your cards right
catch us spinnin’, man, foenom we ain’t stoppin’ at no red lights
ain’ n0body out here but the cops, i guess these n-ggas scared, right?
boy, don’t go against the o ’cause we don’t play, leave n-ggas dead for life
better watch how you’ll post, we promise, n-gga, you’ll be dead tonight
me and foenem livin’ life like gta, we pullin’ up and strike
p-ssy-ass n-ggas totin’ glocks for fashion, that’s the sh-t i don’t like
p-ssy-ass n-gga hatin’ on me crazy, but nevеr blew his pipe

[verse 2: bigshizzio]
w-we thе one, slime him out (slime him out), had gang and them take his pipe (we did)
broski never thinkin’ twice (he not), when sh-t get tragic, he take a life (boom)
doin’ magic, make him disappear without bl!ckin’ twice (boom, skrrt, skrrt)
wave the stick, real demon, soul-sn-tchers
check my work, i’m still active (active), won a chip with no practice (no practice)
hall of fame, that’s boss status (boss status)
check my gang, we all active (we all)

[verse 3: dqfrmdao]
catch me late night spinnin’, boy trippin’ thinkin’ sh-t a game
i was tryna play, hoppin’ out, aimin’ for his brain
i keep twin with me, he don’t play, we make n-ggas famous
b-tch, we spinnin’ blocks every day, free my n-gga thang ‘nem
free the baby stretch, that’s the name, boy, it ain’ no tamin’ him
flamin’ up, shh, can’t say the name, that lil’ boy, he can’t hang with us
i can’t go out like these lames, ain’t no loafin’, boy i’m bangin’ out
they was spinnin’ down our sh-t, we shot that b-tch up, made them change their route
another goofy that was dissin’, caught his ass and put him the clouds
diss my name, dq, ayy, who is that? i’m walkin’ n-ggas down
[verse 4: bigshizzio]
they know my rep from k!lladel’ to chiraq
r-r-rollie on my wrist, vs diamonds on my neck (neck)
bust down, the chosen one (the chosen one), the streets already know i’m up next (i’m up next)
had power when i came in, built my team off respect (respect)
born trained since i jumped off the porch and that’s facts
gave my pop like a sixty, i ain’t f-ckin’ with y’all rats
gold medal in my hand, i got the torch and that’s that (i got it)
walk down an do him dirty, that’s a b, add to the stats (boom, boom)
we gettin’ all these commas, steady ran through these racks (skrrt, skrrt)
fast whip, bad b-tches, we livin’ life that y’all can’t (nah, y’all can’t)
smoke twin and doe, apply that pressure, yeah, that redrum
loyalty bring royalty, stay down when that bread come
really held down my fam and my team, i’m a real one
l for l my pop, we goin’ [?], we gon’ get it done
drop that bag, ain’t worried, inshallah, they overturn it (fat cash)
half these judges givin’ letters, but these numbers, we don’t deserve it
and we came from the slums, real probity (we did)
back block bucky, that’s my big brother, he a part of me (l for l)
if he to the oz, we swappin’ glizzies for them choppers (skrrt, skrrt)
you know we ridin’ fast, srt, h-llcats (skrrt, skrrt, vroom)
might do the trx, ram edition, that’s a tank, b-tch (skrrt, skrrt)
k!lladel’, chiraq, walk down and take his face, b-tch (boom, boom)

- bigshizzio

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