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letra de wit` em - d3adguyy

[intro]
astro
yeah-yeah-yeah!

[chorus]
young n-ggas, it`s four battles – stoopid b-tches, hoes (like hoes)
young n-gga, keenan b-tches – is then on for my bro`s (let it go)
hey, came a long way, n-gga with a sticky, go no wrackes, do not friends, i doing my numbers – all my joke`s confessions (joke`s confessions, yeah-yeah)

[verse 1]
yeah, that stick, the n-gga – simple begin (brr-brr, yeah)
my b-tch all black, saled confessions (all black, all black)
body-ass drop, n-gga the beach confetti (beach confetti)
hey, my n-ggas with the (n)ine, my jeans so braggin (jeans so braggin)
hateness b-tches – then no rise soul (rise soul)
hateness b-tches on my .54
liked that and never a b-tches like ghost, khanin – a n-gga the sip my ghoust
who like`s drugs and n-gga seats? all in my drugs, n-gga two scene
designer – my drugs two seated. and the b-tches a f-cking are pull`em my b-tch
she pull up my d-ck everyday, what it coach. sleeping a couch, where the n-gga dual sauce? (n-gga dual)
yeah-yeah-yeah, (yeah-yeah-yeah) this n-ggas set new b-tches, yeah-yeah-yeah (yeah-yeah-yeah)
p-ssy-ass fast doing run a sense (yeah-yeah-yeah)
remember my number, (rave my nubmer) hate this b-tch like simple (yeah)
can`t get the oxy, we sleepin` a b-tch, and the f-cking on, n-gga do most (rrah)
b-tch like the mask, (brr) and my glock-19, they we sleep a coaster (yeah)
[verse 2]
money so big, what a n-gga too slim
begin a rack, why you bite liltle me?
she like mean, and the b-tch two drugs on, are n-gga sup my simple b-tch
got now b-tch and go no fax, we gun a poppa sayed “no, sin” (ooh)
i get the b-tch h-lla need a levi`s. (yeah-yeah) f-ck up my name, what you heard? (rrah)
had every b-tch walk a does, (les`go) h-ll off my money – i doubled it (oh-yeah)
double it b-tches, ##rr. hate the now system d-mn the seat, the givin a pull up boy, every seen
pull up boy-ass, where the a arm-side shooter?
canon the beat, where a n-gga they move?
i get rave a busted, dawg
and this b-tches got now “fra`”
and the nine – my n-gga suit (my n-gga suit)

[verse 3]
n-gga solved – get new b-tch, n-gga froze – the new seat, get new ryes on a sh-t – my designered quick (my designered quick)
had new stars on my quick, and my diamonds so weed
n-gga fryed on the all beam, my design b-tch (my design)
can now a worried d-mn, worried sound, runner hit (oh)
want my team, we slidin every rolls up (rrah-rrah)
and that rose arm, my neck and go new fracs
swerved b-tches, can the stiching, gettin folks with em (skrrt-skrrt)
and they lives with em, god d-mn it – life with em
can a verified b-tch? (can oh) can i lied with em? (yeah) can i rise them em?
hennesy still trippin`, i say “what the f-ck yo b-tch?”
[chorus]
young n-ggas, it`s four battles – stoopid b-tches, hoes (you stoopid b-tch)
young n-gga, keenan b-tches – is then on for my bro`s (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
hey, came a long way, n-gga with a sticky, go no wrackes, do not friends, i doing my numbers – all my joke`s confessions

[verse 4]
it saying compation, thot sayed “ya, ya” making move (we makin` move)
i say “the long time, the rifes on a rade my bro” (the rade my bro)
how got the fryes? on a b-tches flees (b-tches flees)
young n-gga then hit with the pull up boy, where the n-gga two-seam?

[outro]
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- d3adguyy

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