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letra de my glizzy - bloodhound q50, bloodhound lil jeff, ghost 53206 & k-racks

[intro]
(d.j.a. beats)

[verse 1: bloodhound q50]
you ain’t drivin’ on no hit if your ass ain’t got the wheel
i left seven n-ggas dead, b-tch, you know that i can’t chill
i’m high as f-ck, i’m smokin’ leal’, that boy a snitch, his ass gon’ squeal
when i lost z, this sh-t got real, shoot a n-gga in his face like bradley beal

[verse 2: ghost 53206]
when we bendin’ in them strikes, i let bro and ’em take the wheel
this sh-t real, twenty thousand cash bond, my mouth was sealed
man, i drive until i crash, don’t give a f-ck ’bout no appeal
and i touched a hundred thousand cash, f-ck havin’ a deal

[verse 3: bloodhound lil jeff]
i’m in the stu’ and i’m with will
they telling me, “rap,” but i’m still gon’ drill
know i’m still hopping out even if i got the wheel
n-gga play with k-racks, then you know he gеttin’ k!lled
no, i ain’t talkin’ cleats when i say wе in the field
i can see it in his eyes, he ain’t never caught a k!ll

[verse 3: k-racks]
you ain’t never bust no brick, n-gga, why the f-ck you capping?
amiri jeans tight as h-ll, got my pockets filled with cabbage
if i call 50, he’ll walk you down, that boy do magic
i just bought two books of food, i tucked a sixty in the mattress
tuck the lean or grab the jacks, i cracked a dub and then i passed ’em
[verse 4: ghost 53206]
louie v all on my jacket, this a thousand-dollar fabric
n-ggas speakin’ from the bleachers, could’ve sworn that i blew past ’em
you ain’t never had a run, how the f-ck you n-ggas cracking?
n-ggas runnin’ out of money, i don’t think you ever had it

[verse 5: bloodhound q50]
slap a fifty in the glizzy, n-ggas know that i’m gon’ switch ’em
bet n0body, n0body get in front of my glitch
got an old glock, that b-tch caught four, but this new one different
i could show you how to k!ll ’em, make a n-gga skip the ‘spital, huh

[verse 6: ghost 53206]
creepin’ down your block four deep, baby threat and ’em vicious
five n-ggas right up on your street, we the new addition
want a n-gga try to play with me, then he gon’ be missing
let a n-gga reach for bro vvs, jeff gone leave him twitching

[verse 7: bloodhound lil jeff]
my hands full, b-tch, i count on my feet, i got a hat collection
put a n-gga face right on a tee right after he go missing
micro drac’, i’m in the backseat, mask down, on a mission
there he go right there, bail out on feet, crop him out the picture

[verse 8: k-racks]
free fay, we was catchin’ opps and dumpin’ ’em down in traffic
you ain’t never caught no books of fresh, unwrapped ’em out the plastic
all these n-ggas washed up, they money gone, they ain’t cracking
i spent 7k on louis, i really got expensive habits
[verse 9: ghost 53206]
20k on my t–th, i ran this sh-t up off trapping
and i ain’t tryna compete ’cause n-ggas know that i’m cracking
we hoppin’ out in broad day or catchin’ n-ggas in traffic
ballin’ on all of the opps, them n-ggas broke, they ain’t having

- bloodhound q50 bloodhound lil jeff ghost 53206 k racks

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