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letra de demon time - db omerta

[chorus]
ay, f-ck this sh-t, i’m trying to spin again
all my partners demon
crazy sticks and we gon’ sin again
lil’ b-tch just be capping
they want smoke then we gon’ k!ll they friend
catch a n-gga lacking, alley oop
.223 gon’ shoot at you
.556, jump out sunroof
we be sliding, we gon’ ride
walking trap, we don’t hide
we shoot sh-t and we get fly
we k!ll mommas in drive-bys
we make grandmama dem cry
slide back to back with sticks
i’ma let this b-tch here ride

[bridge]
yeah get him, get him, yeah flip him, flip him
yeah get him, get him, yeah flip him, flip him
can’t wait to catch him
can’t wait to skress him
can’t wait to get him
can’t wait to flip him

[verse 1]
we tote glizzies, hopping out the cut with them sticks
yeah we slide in rentals
make this lil opp b-tch send me your address i’m gon’ send ’em
when we catch that young n-gga i swear that we gon’ drill him
they know we gon’ k!ll him
they know we gon’ drill him
he know we gon’ k!ll him
he know we gon’ drill him
and why he hiding?
i swear to god, every bullet in this gun gon’ hit his mind
i swear that he gon’ feel it
[chorus]
ay, f-ck this sh-t, i’m trying to spin again
all my partners demon
crazy sticks and we gon’ sin again
lil’ b-tch just be capping
they want smoke then we gon’ k!ll they friend
catch a n-gga lacking, alley oop
.223 gon’ shoot at you
.556, jump out sunroof
we be sliding, we gon’ ride
walking trap, we don’t hide
we shoot sh-t and we get fly
we k!ll mommas in drive-bys
we make grandmama dem cry
slide back to back with sticks
i’ma let this b-tch here ride

[verse 2]
they thought it was done, they thought it was over with
second verse go crazy, trying to hit you and your ho with this
db with the sh-t, he got that stick, they hit the floor with this
we gon’ hit your show with this
slide on every store with this
make these n-ggas feel me (we gon’ spin)
make these n-ggas feel me
they gotta feel my pain, yeah this sh-t be running deep
i make a n-gga feel this sh-t
i’ma hit every n-gga with this sh-t
i’ma make a n-gga feel this sh-t
[chorus]
ay, f-ck this sh-t, i’m trying to spin again
all my partners demon
crazy sticks and we gon’ sin again
lil’ b-tch just be capping
they want smoke then we gon’ k!ll they friend
catch a n-gga lacking, alley oop
.223 gon’ shoot at you
.556, jump out sunroof
we be sliding, we gon’ ride
walking trap, we don’t hide
we shoot sh-t and we get fly
we k!ll mommas in drive-bys
we make grandmama dem cry
slide back to back with sticks
i’ma let this b-tch here ride

- db omerta

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