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letra de the demon's draw - deleted artist

[chorus]
i’m grabbin’ the f-cking box on the right, this b-tch is overly switchin’
line up their p-ssy ass crew, i ain’t doing no f-cking dissing
d-ck in her mouth, you know i ain’t doing no godd-mn kissing
if i got the mini, i dump that motherf-cker from a distance
get us a pack of that sh-t, and i bet we gon’ f-cking flip it
he just gon’ die, that p-ssy chasing the wrong d-mn image
then i’ll laugh on the post ’cause my brother done f-cking did it
anyone f-cking with us, they can get the f-cking clip
tossin’ the glock with my brudda, man, all that snitchin’ sh-t had me f-cking sick
i had to change up the whole d-mn cl!ck ’cause these n-ggas don’t really f-ck with the risk, that sh-t had me p-ssed
we k!llin’ whoever you with, i don’t care if he out with his f-cking og, we clappin’ the b-tch
slide through the 4, while i’m dumpin’ the mag, gettin’ f-cking lit
dump the drac’, i’ma f-cking patch me a b-tch

[verse]
now i think i’ma switch up the f-cking flow, bullets too hot, gotta stop, drop, and f-cking roll
you can ask any d-mn b-tch, i know buddy told, hit him all in his chest, watch the p-ssy n-gga fold
please don’t come with a lo, ’cause on my dead man’s, your ass is getting f-cking zoe’d
he tryna tweak, leave his brain on the f-cking floor, and she f-cking with me, so i’m bakin’ the hoe
the whole d-mn crew freaky as h-ll, talking ’bout play with your p-ssy, you move like a f-cking snail
quick tried to throw me an oop, ain’t have traffic, so i couldn’t f-cking hoop, mally lucky as h-ll
big bro did it for f-cking sale, you can’t say i’m backdoor, wishing him well
hop out with that thunder, you wishin’ you would never f-cking fell, i just hope i’m not wasting the f-cking sh-lls
lil benji is a b-tch, i catch his ass, then i’m making him f-cking twitch
hop out the car, tryna make him a vic, if i catch him wit’ his crew, i’m eras in the b-tch
micro bakin’ and sh-t, if i see his bm, i’m facin’ the b-tch
and we putting on gloves, no trace in this b-tch, and if he try to run, hit his back with the f-cking glitch
i won’t shoot up the block tryna tap that head, i’ma dump this whole d-mn chop
switch on the back of the glock, kris vec with a 3-round burst tryna tap that f-cking top
we tryna step on a f-cking pop, got his ass on the floor
and we making him f-cking rot
don’t think you my bro, ’cause i’m changing the f-cking plot, bullets was popping him overly f-cking hot

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