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letra de check your worth - brxnd

[chorus: brxnd]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, b-tches talkin’ end up in a grave
what he say? blow his brain, slasher metal fill his veins
now get the blade, not your turn gon have to wait
cut it out i’m f-ckin’ sick of you i’m gonna put you in your place
six feet you in the earth, shut it up and check your worth
knock his brain and break a knee we make him stumble back and forth
we lay him down, steal the crown, break his nose now he a clown
sick and tired all these p-ssies thinking they can stay up in my town

[verse 1: brxnd]
like what the f-ck, huh? this sh-t ain’t tough
these p-ssies suck, don’t put the effort in you stayin cucked, huh?
these rappers counterfiet, i stay on top of it
wonderin’ like how the f-ck you make a track and let it flop and sh-t
i’m on somber sh-t these p-ssies wishin’ they were part of this
we line’ em up and light ’em up its like some fire starter kits
hop out the back and tie ’em up we taking heads
leave ’em like they flint with lead and now the rivers runnin red

[verse 2: red october]
that lil’ shorty on my body yeah (ayy)
that lil’ shorty on my body yeah (yuh)
october really getting money
if you f-ckin with october b-tch ill catch another body
and i ain’t f-ckin’ with no p-ssy motherf-cker in the scene
all these p-ssy mother f-ckers really wanna be like me
red october got a chopper fill your body with some beans
don’t invite me to your party b-tch i’ll turn it to a scene
i ain’t f-ckin’ with no p-ssy motherf-cker in the scene
all these p-ssy motherf-ckers really wanna be like me
red october got a chopper fill your body with some beans
don’t invite me to your party b-tch i’ll turn it to a scene
[chorus: brxnd]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, b-tches talkin’ end up in a grave
what he say? blow his brain, slasher metal fill his veins
now get the blade, not your turn gon have to wait
cut it out i’m f-ckin’ sick of you i’m gonna put you in your place
six feet you in the earth, shut it up and check your worth
knock his brain and break a knee we make him stumble back and forth
we lay him down, steal the crown, break his nose now he a clown
sick and tired all these p-ssies thinking they can stay up in my town

- brxnd

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