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letra de walk inna spot ! - cert1fi3djayy

[intro]
took over their trap like, “gimme that sh-t”
got a [?] mask off with a whole thirty clip

[chorus]
walk in the spot, yeah, we got him gone
f-ck n-gga was chattin’ like we on the phone
and that n-gga was dissin’, got hit with that chrome
and we lit his ass up like this sh-t warzone
and that n-gga a cap, that n-gga was wrong
and that n-gga was down like one chromosome
and we spinnin’ that block just like a cyclone
took over the trap, took over their home

[post-chorus]
took over their trap like, “gimme that sh-t”
got a [?] mask off with a whole thirty clip
and that n-gga was talkin’, that n-gga a b-tch
i’m a smooth ass singer, they callin’ me swift
f-ck n-ggas been hatin’, they all on my d-ck
and they stealin’ my style, they stealin’ my drip
and i be with the gang, yeah, i be with my clique
and we totin’ them drac’s, we totin’ them sticks

[verse 1]
done caught a opp, he got hit in his face
f-ck n-gga, he runnin’ just like it’s a race
and i’m sprayin’ sh-t down just like it’s a [?]
and i’m totin’ a glock, yeah, i’m totin’ a drac’
he dissin’ the gang, done made a mistake
f-ck n-gga, he layin’, that n-gga disgraced
he swervin’ the lane, we swerve in a wraith
f-ck n-gga got k!lled tryna save face (d-mn, d-mn, d-mn)
that n-gga a b-tch, yeah, he moody
that n-gga, he scared [?] movie
and we trap on the block, no b00bie
(ha, like a b00bie trap, n-gga)
and that n-gga, he lil’, no uzi
i don’t f-ck with no opp ’cause they goofy
and we shootin’ sh-t up like a movie (d-mn, d-mn, d-mn)
[chorus]
walk in the spot, yeah, we got him gone
f-ck n-gga was chattin’ like we on the phone
and that n-gga was dissin’, got hit with that chrome
and we lit his ass up like this sh-t warzone
and that n-gga a cap, that n-gga was wrong
and that n-gga was down like one chromosome
and we spinnin’ that block just like a cyclone
took over the trap, took over their home

[verse 2]
i whip out the chop’, i whip out the straps
f-ck n-gga was playin’, got hit in the back
got cheese in my pocket, i ain’t talkin’ no [?]
and i’m runnin’ sh-t down just like it’s a trap
and that n-gga done blew, got put on the map
and i’m runnin’ sh-t up, i run up the sack
my choppa was hungry, it needed a snack
so it ate his ass up, and that n-gga got packed
that n-gga got packed, got hit with a stick
we shot his ass up like we takin’ a fl!ck
got a thirty-round drum on my glock, it gon’ hit
that n-gga, he scared, that n-gga a b-tch
and i carry the pole, and i carry the stick
and i stay on the block, i stay in the mix
and i’m servin’ up [?], i’m servin’ up bricks
straight cap in my raps, i don’t really do sh-t
[chorus]
walk in the spot, yeah, we got him gone
f-ck n-gga was chattin’ like we on the phone
and that n-gga was dissin’, got hit with that chrome
and we lit his ass up like this sh-t warzone
and that n-gga a cap, that n-gga was wrong
and that n-gga was down like one chromosome
and we spinnin’ that block just like a cyclone
took over the trap, took over their home

[outro]
da-da-da-da-da, haha
yeah, we totin’ them sticks
d-mn
d-mn, d-mn, d-mn
ha, bow

- cert1fi3djayy

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