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letra de live - dcth4g

[intro]
i don’t like, i-i-i i don’t like n0body (trap-a-holics b-tch)

[chorus]
yeah, gang goin’ brazy, they ready to slide
gang in the back and they takin’ your life
play with the gang, f-ck n-gga, you die
they sendin’ them shots, n-ggas ain’t gon’ survive
that glock finna shoot, n-ggas really get live

[verse 1]
yeah, they shootin’ that b-tch
i hop in that whip and i’m scoopin’ that b-tch
these n-ggas is lame, yeah, these n-ggas,they actin’ up
glock in my hand, f-ck n-gga, i’ll clap him up
smokin’ that n-gga, no za, but we pack em’ up
choppa gon’ eat, right before that, it wrap em up
ain’t talkin’ ’bout jenga, lil’ b-tch, but i stack em’ up
standin’ ovation, that ass really clappin’ up
ass really clap like a standin’ ovation
that glock send that n-gga away on vacation
that n-gga he hate, but i know that i made him
big ass bl!ck, no nеrf, i’m sprayin
that b-tch on her knees, but that hoe ain’t evеn prayin
the gang goin’ brazy, i swear we ain’t playin
we bangin, we smokin’ yo sh-t, yeah, you stankin
got control of this sh-t, lil’ b-tch, i ain’t gamin
got control of this sh-t
i be rollin’ and sh-t
n-gga play with the gang and we roll him in sh-t
in my zone, know i’m pourin’ the soda and sh-t
all these o’s stackin’ green, just like yoda and sh-t
all these hoes in the back and they throwin’ that sh-t
yeah, i’m blowin’ that sh-t
we ain’t on to that sh-t
n-gga act like he cool, but he really a b-tch
dig that f-ck n-gga up, he get thrown in a ditch
n-gga go to the sky, i’m so fly like a witch
i got diamonds my t–th b-tch, i’m already rich
i got diamonds, my wrist, b-tch, look like a flashlight
blast, you a pack full of gas, no gas pipe
i’m in a lamb, n-gga, livin’ the fast life
gang in the back and they livin’ the trap life
glock and a mac, n-gga, shoot it, it’s mad tight
n-gga wan’ play with the gang, have a bad night, b-tch
[chorus]
yeah, gang goin’ brazy, they ready to slide
gang in the back and they takin’ your life
play with the gang, f-ck n-gga, you die
they sendin’ them shots, n-ggas ain’t gon’ survive that glock finna shoot, n-ggas really get live

[outro]
(bop, b-tch, brr-bow)

- dcth4g

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