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letra de gangland - cookalicious

[hook – cookalicious]

i pull up in the foreign
we pull up hit the floor again
winged hinges on the delorean
spring syringes like a scorpion
imma shoot you down regardless of your reason

pull up on yo street it get gorry and
we do this for the glory and
they try to switch the stories and
add bricks to our inventory and-
count up endless bands
i might shoot you, pakistan
hardcore fans switch up
i might pack a stan
shoot you down so quick you might lack a plan!

[verse 1 – cookalicious]

diamonds on my neck like a dog, collar
yo girl got my number imma go, call her
pounds of white i’m a snow, baller
iced yo girl yeah she got that dough, on her

made a fortune off of tickets
this song gonna be a big hit
these girls they dig it
man yall must be trippin
i’m out of that stage
hard on the beat may have blown up
but im back on the track i’m all grown up
it’s time to cut the joke it wasn’t cute
i’m serious in this rap game not afraid to shoot
fang gang, chain hang you know what we do
dropdead yo body collect our loot
top lead, top feds they be shootin you
all that talkin’ behind my back
split yo head in two
all my dogs gon’ attack
make that choppa let loose
drive by shoot in that corvette coupe!

[hook – cookalicious]

i pull up in the foreign
we pull up hit the floor again
winged hinges on the delorean
spring syringes like a scorpion
imma shoot you down regardless of your reason

pull up on yo street it get gorry and
we do this for the glory and
they try to switch the stories and
add bricks to our inventory and
count up endless bands
i might shoot you, pakistan
hardcore fans switch up
i might pack a stan
shoot you down so quick you might lack a plan

[verse 2]
i was told by an old friend to keep it humble
but i overhype it all it begins to crumble
thought i was releasing a masterpiece
on yo curb with the magazine
m-ssacre, the dagger lean
in the club, light the gasoline
yall play it soft like it vaseline
beat to fast, so i tell em’ p-ss the lean
like benzodiazepine
keep it tranquil, but thats just thug routine
best rapper in the game and im only sixteen

keep it private, got some secrets that i don’t say
keep the beats in line like do-re
rest in peace to the ones that don’t pay
cover yo body in ashes call it pompeii

diamonds on my neck like a dog, collar
yo girl got my number imma go, call her
pounds of white i’m a snow, baller
iced yo girl yeah she got that dough, on her

[hook – cookalicious]

i pull up in the foreign
we pull up hit the floor again
winged hinges on the delorean
spring syringes like a scorpion
imma shoot you down regardless of your reason

- cookalicious

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