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letra de k rounds - capolow

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[intro: capolow]
from the k rounds
feezy, this a banger

[chorus: capolow]
heard they tryna f-ck with the gang now
heard these sucka n-ggas want my lane now
told him, if he want it, he can have that (bah, bah, bah, brrah)
from the k rounds
crazy how my city know my name now
spent thirty on my wrist, n-ggas hatin’ now
told him, if he want it, he can have that (bah, bah, bah, brrah)
from the ak rounds

[verse 1: capolow]
7.62’s comin’ out the k rounds
heard these sucka n-ggas want my lane now
my heart so cold from my chain now
if a n-gga try to take it, i’ma take him down
why try to hang when you ain’t been around?
them n-ggas greater chance, he gon’ make a sound
if he snitch he get hit with this k round
he snitch he get hit with this k round
i knock off yo’ top with the sundown (bah)
stop all that work, you won’t shake none (n-gga, nah)
[?] like a dork, they is gon’ break some
you gon’ have a [?] back, hangin’ from yo’ tum-tum (bah, bah, bah)
[chorus: capolow & sonnie]
heard they tryna f-ck with the gang now
heard these sucka n-ggas want my lane now
told him, if he want it, he can have that (bah, bah, bah, brrah)
from the k rounds
crazy how my city know my name now
spent thirty on my wrist, n-ggas hatin’ now (ayy)
told him, if he want it, he can have that (bah, bah, bah, brrah) (ayy)
from the ak rounds (it’s [?] in this motherf-cker man)

[verse 2: sonnie]
heard that them n-ggas in our lane, we on they neck like a chain
and they better tuck that sh-t, my n-ggas sn-tchin’ everything
oh you a smart n-gga, huh? put the k right to his brain
these n-ggas tryna be gang, but these n-ggas look like stains
lame n-gga (lame)
b-tch n-gga, you ho
like a hookah bar, these n-ggas don’t want no smoke
spent a grip on my wrist, in the dark this b-tch glow
whole city know the name, man i’m strapped every show, i’m drippy
f-ck you mean? i got a k with the neck strap
speakin’ on me like a ho, b-tch, get yo’ sh-t smacked
came through tragic, p-ssy n-gga ran with a strap
you know that i’m a savage, it get greasy when i’m in all black

[chorus: capolow]
heard they tryna f-ck with the gang now
heard these sucka n-ggas want my lane now
told him, if he want it, he can have that (bah, bah, bah, brrah)
from the k rounds
crazy how my city know my name now
spent thirty on my wrist, n-ggas hatin’ now
told him, if he want it, he can have that (bah, bah, bah, brrah)
from the ak rounds
[outro: capolow]
from the ak rounds

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