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letra de real spill - bt spiig, gdxtti & mar shine

[verse 1: mar shine]
i’m the hurk but i spin with the hat
me and 90 on court, mslatt in the back
free the bros, this sh-t getting wack
free zoe, reck b could’ve been in a pack
why you running n-gga, where you going
n-gga tripped, i wasn’t even throwing
backshot, why the f-ck he wasn’t toting
lo bands all in this blunt, n-gga floating
why this headtapp n-gga on our d-ck
three dead in a year, all them n-ggas was sick
melly g got shot with his bl!ck, i never stop fl!cking till i empty the clip
yo drip, slow down, tryna hop out the whip
3 am in the courts tryna fl!ck at a rip
[?] almost died tryna bust him a l!ck
shoutout to moe, got beat with a stick

[verse 2: gdxtti]
f-ck a lo, we put him in a box
little rp was running up the block
david was loafing so he caught a shot
shoutout to pop, we hit him in his top
like, these lil n-ggas talking what they not
watch-watch when i run into lots
back out, rundown, clear the whole block
give a f-ck about the jakes, i’m still gon’ let it flock
it’s me and the hurk, 90 with me, i’m off a perc
we three deep, we tryna lurk
f-ck lo bands, he in the terps
i could never switch up on the gang
bros get booked and i’m going insane
all my [?] n-ggas let it bang
ely keep punching, that’s another strain

[bridge:???, bt spiig]
that’s another strain, n-gga
you already know we f-cking coming
smoking everybody (lolo (lo f-cking bando))
(melly) you know how we f-cking coming, man
suck my d-ck
stop f-cking running, n-gga
gang, gang

[verse 3: bt spiig]
pat tried to run before he heard the bang
chase down gang, i’m tryna make a strain
tibz got shot and they ain’t do a thing
uncle fully shoulda been a chain
bg tripped, we coulda hit his brain
before we had vs, we was spinning on train
give a f-ck about weather, get shot in the rain
b-tch, i walk down tossing, i’m doing my thing
since a rapper, had them on a chase
i be so mad i ain’t take off his face
keep on dumping, i don’t care about jakes
n-ggas smoking bro, i put them in they place
hop out tossing, never no delay
pat floxks running, hit him with a stray
lo-lo bands tripped, they shot him his face
kai blixk ran and he ain’t let it spray
two in a year, these n-ggas gotta pray
i’m known for the, i ain’t tryna play
hop out bl!cking, just give me my sp-ce
i’m shooting like curry, but watch out for klay
looting for lawrence, these n-ggas is laced
lawrence was loafing so he got erased
denz tried to party, and then he got faced
melly and ely, n-gga that’s pain
(n-gga, suck my f-cking d-ck, n-gga)

- bt spiig gdxtti mar shine

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