letra de like us - chito rana$
{chito rana$]
you a b-tch you ain’t my homie
you ain’t nun like me
i keep a big .45 but
its tucked under my jeans
they had me once but
ain’t do nothin to me
i think i {?]
because im safe in the streets
f-ck em all, f-ck a sukka
and a b-tch ass lame
b-tch im still thuggin
and i just got out that cage
and i love banging the hood
i swear i love my gang
and this for my n-ggas thats doing all day
[otaduecefoe]
these n-ggas groupes
i dont like no fans dont talk to me
if we spot that beamer
we gon beat it like a hoopty
give a f-ck bout hand tatts
we already aimed it at your kofi
finger f-cking on the glock
i got it busting like a coochie
im ota or nothing else
you know im verified
and free the thugs who
got p-ssy on the other side
one, two and three
hit his spine and leave him paralyzed
thats on my soul, you know lil [?]
love to terrorize
[lulboog39]
its gen5 in my leg
im walkin with a limp
dunks on, purple jeans
blues like a crip and
b-tch we been did that sh-t
now we gettin rich
sh-t, f-ck, its fully everything
and i ain’t f-cking with no n-gga
who say [?]
drop the stock, hes for the d-ck
i think this fooly g-y
and yeah we know n0body out
we through there anyways
no sh-lls in my handgun
so lets go play that
[chito rana$]
im sayin, i ain’t tryna play
with these n-ggas
my lil brother was k!lled
im tryna find his k!lla
im on these motherf-ckers neck
i got like 15 drillas
and they all come from reno
i swear i love these n-ggas
we gon go to san jose
and we gon find his b-tch
call my twin gravedigger
tell him dig new ditch
i dont want that bl!ck
if it ain’t got no switch
and i dont want that b-tch
if she can’t suck my d-ck
[lulboog39]
chop out, bro’s [?]
screaming at my face
i had no mask on that
oh thats another case
dropped h-lla sh-lls out that
d-mn near broke the drake
[?]
another rappers chain
yeah on my momma you can step
but you ain’t do nothin
ain’t n0body grab a book
they [?]
stupid b-tch cut the lights
i see the boys coming
we [?] in this low
he went off runnin
[otaduecefoe]
look aye, run it back
i ain’t had a problem
tryna run it back
i dealt with that
it was 50 now its a 100 pack
ill handle that
i pass lil bro the ahhh
i told him empty that
im boxing up the load
you couldn’t guess who smoked
the sukka pack
ill still take it if its
2 tone or its all black
[?]
im off the juice im going out of sac
and i go hard
id rather take the rollers {?]
we still standing tall
i guess the older heads
ain’t feelin that
{otaduecefoe}
aye free the thugs, free the spades
{chito rana$]
mala or nada b-tch, long live jali
long live champ, long live sparky
uh wok
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