letra de violent siblings - cgm
[intro]
m1onthebeat
natsgottracks b-tch
[chorus: sav’o & horrid1]
if it ain’t gang i’ll burn them bridges
for rack5, i’ll risk it, me plus hunch, that’s violent siblings
sliding, riding on the opp then bill it
get me a drop, i’ll draw that bait
tryna turn man off, broad day on the mains
do it and dash, don’t leave no trace
ain’t corn in the ends so we go up kway
[verse 1: sav’o]
doing up trap, got a ten, no functions
if i get a drop on a opp, i’m coming
me plus hunch, that’s violent brothers
mothers, mash in my hand, i’ll buss it
i can’t sleep when i’m feeling mad
yo, somebody haffi get blammed
most of the opps been splashed and whacked
we banged on road, do raps, don’t bang
stuck in the trap, gotta clear this pack
everyday, chase bands, gotta up that stack
facts, the opps ain’t bad, just chat
i don’t know these yutes that jumped on tracks
this is more than rap, don’t talk ’bout dead it
step for a m, add a k on the opps if i beat this one that i step with
reckless, me and my bros done cheffings
slip, you’re p-ssed, fling corn where you ‘ed is
duck and dive when these bells get spreaded
fatal wounds and they can’t get mended, mended
if it weren’t done by gang, it was done by the 3rd or my latimer members
made their dargs dem run like bolt, some pattys
hands on the dots get tappy, splash his bro then i went school happy
f-ssys, opps dem way too chatty
mash come old like grandad-, [?] road when my gang get crashy
and it’s glad when i swing on my jocky but man can’t jeet if she ain’t got batty
bop her head, send her off in cabby
b-tch fall back, man she’s way too catty
p’s from rap but i still get trappy
[chorus: sav’o & horrid1]
if it ain’t gang i’ll burn them bridges
for rack5, i’ll risk it, me plus hunch, that’s violent siblings
sliding, riding on the opp then bill it
get me a drop, i’ll draw that bait
tryna turn man off, broad day on the mains
do it and dash, don’t leave no trace
ain’t corn in the ends so we go up kway
if it ain’t gang i’ll burn them bridges
for rack5, i’ll risk it, me plus hunch, that’s violent siblings
sliding, riding on the opp then bill it
get me a drop, i’ll draw that bait
tryna turn man off, broad day on the mains
do it and dash, don’t leave no trace
ain’t corn in the ends so we go up kway
[verse 2: horrid1]
my young boy wan’ get paid, so i told him just go up kway
and no, i ain’t serving tickets, he bought him a ticket and got that train
i see my man get shaved, i wanted death but am’s okay
i got sentenced to three years in jail but i should’ve got more so i can’t complain
this shotty come long like a ladder, no stagger, i’ll splatter for joy on camera
more time if i rise this hammer, it’s more than a rip in your coat like —–
none of my paigons badder, the badders from dem sides there are savannah
most of their guys been splattered, ain’t splattered, they do it for girls, they’re f-ggots
can’t f-ck with the opps and chill, it’s a fact that i’ll make sure she feels that pain
got a [?] pushing this weight, no i’m not in a gym when i’m getting these gains
i don’t know how they talk my name, their friend dem dead so they put them on chains
and i done left stains in my gucci bag cah my blade didn’t have no case
are you kidding? i’m drilling, i’m wid it, i step with my kitchen, you know that i’m vicious
last time that i stepped two twinning, twenty two chings, his mash weren’t clicking
what you know ’bout the ride getting filling? two door, six man, everyone squishing
and if i catch man slipping and k!ll him, i know j sav will -ssist it
[chorus: sav’o & horrid1]
if it ain’t gang i’ll burn them bridges
for rack5, i’ll risk it, me plus hunch, that’s violent siblings
sliding, riding on the opp then bill it
get me a drop, i’ll draw that bait
tryna turn man off, broad day on the mains
do it and dash, don’t leave no trace
ain’t corn in the ends so we go up kway
if it ain’t gang i’ll burn them bridges
for rack5, i’ll risk it, me plus hunch, that’s violent siblings
sliding, riding on the opp then bill it
get me a drop, i’ll draw that bait
tryna turn man off, broad day on the mains
do it and dash, don’t leave no trace
ain’t corn in the ends so we go up kway
[outro]
natsgottracks b-tch
m1onthebeat
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