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letra de railgun - breeton boi

[hook]
call me misaka mikoto, i got the railgun with me, aye
tool gets to sparking, it might just go biri-biri, aye
things’ll get spicy like we want more peri-peri
i don’t care ’bout your hunnids, i’m getting more in the 50s

[verse]
i’m taking out everyone like it’s world of light, uh
thinking it’s pokémon how i battle on sight, uh
say you an animal? well, alright
’cause i know when you see me, it’s more flight than fight, ugh
(are you okay?)
had to ask ’em ’cause i had the choppa blasting all day
they ain’t liking that persona so might switch it to the blade
get to bracing for the fade, bakugo, my stun grenades
you know when i be fighting, i let sparks fly
havе my opps smoking off the top like darkrai
intimidate thе haters when they see me with the arc’d nine
riding in the whip, speed racer going mach 5
keep straps on me like it’s velcro
think they can beat me? oh, h-ll no
microtransaction how i be coming out with more
it’s a mega transaction when i be coming out the store
i be getting my bands up, why they gon’ ask me what it’s for?
it’s gon’ be for my mansion, and you can get a house tour
mario kart, i’m finna race you on tour
i just gotta do business and then reroute through the tor, ugh
joker, it’s guns out if you really trynna fight me
i’ma leave you red all over like persona 5’s theme
eiha, spit this fire with a side b
i’m gunning for your chick, then i’m coming for your side b
blue jacket on me, got me feeling like i’m trunks
if i see you in my sight, i’ma have to pack a punch
talking ’bout my harem full of girls, i got a bunch
feeling hungry, i might go and take ’em all out for lunch
yeah, that might mean i’m in your house
but i didn’t need a key, i was let in by your spouse
we be in the other room, making noise and going wild
if you hear her scream “baby”, she ain’t talking ’bout no child
[hook]
call me misaka mikoto, i got the railgun with me, aye
tool gets to sparking, it might just go biri-biri, aye
things’ll get spicy like we want more peri-peri
i don’t care ’bout your hunnids, i’m getting more in the 50s

- breeton boi

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