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letra de nike techz - ceo guccii

[intro]
(makaveli in this)
top four (brr)
b-tch, haha, yuh
n-gga, i really don’t see competition, these n-ggas be broke as f-ck and dead, n-gga be dyin’
stay alive, we gotta stay alive
ayy, k me up

[chorus]
all black nike tech, with a switch attached, off a perc, bro higher than a b-tch (ayy, k me up)
we gon’ spin, 12 in an act, i’m runnin’ on feet, then hop in a fence
sh-t get real, but we came to k!ll, might jump in the window just like the grinch
i’m not tryna box, punch and get hit with a glock, that n-gga got dead than a b-tch
i really don’t see competition, he ain’t tryna bump, a n-gga better duck (p-ssy)
as soon as he fall on the floor, we shootin’ some more, lil bro ass f-cked (come here)
in the four, they know we got rank, i’m rank 1k, so they knowin’ what’s up
get caught with yo’ b-tch, lil bro ain’t sparin’ sh-t, on four, he puttin’ one up

[verse]
we in the mix, lil bro better get out the way, get to bumpin’ this b-tch, he dead
blood in my eyes, all i see is red, an opp n-gga see me and duckin’ they head, b-tch
come outside, get to blowin’ through bricks, i knew he was p-ssy and scared
i’m tryna crash like i’m special ed, bump down with a pillow and put sh-t to bed (ha-ha)
spin through the six, that ho so dry, coby a b-tch, i’m smokin’ on aah
i seen what’s his name without a gun, that n-gga a p-ssy, i looked in his eye
it was late night, bro caught ’em a face, all he saw was some trees, then heard that fye
i’m in the four where a n-gga can’t go, i can merch, on 23 why would i lie
bad-ass opp hoe, petty as f-ck, b-tch want me to f-ck and just give me the drop
after we get that call, we smokin’ your dawg, and me and bro back to the block
these n-ggas not on sh-t, jump out with a switch, boy i’m tryna see mama cry
on four, we k!llin’ who trollin’, they heard a brr, they think it’s fourth of july
[chorus]
all black nike tech, with a switch attached, off a perc, bro higher than a b-tch (ayy, k me up)
we gon’ spin, 12 in an act, i’m runnin’ on feet, then hop in a fence
sh-t get real, but we came to k!ll, might jump in the window just like the grinch
i’m not tryna box, punch and get hit with a glock, that n-gga got dead than a b-tch
i really don’t see competition, he ain’t tryna bump, a n-gga better duck (p-ssy)
as soon as he fall on the floor, we shootin’ some more, lil bro ass f-cked (come here)
in the four, they know we got rank, i’m rank 1k, so they knowin’ what’s up
get caught with yo’ b-tch, lil bro ain’t sparin’ sh-t, on four, he puttin’ one up

[outro]
on four, n-gga, yuh, n-gga
pull up, n-gga, like sh-t, it’s like nike techs and switches and sh-t and all types of sh-t, n-gga get to duckin’ and dyin’ and sh-t
brrt, n-gga
ayy, k me up

- ceo guccii

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