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letra de any last words ? - drear

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[chorus: delirium]
blowin’ out his speakers, time to steady in a two-seat
[?] keep a [?]
f-ck around a player get you battered like some loose-leaf
the way i keep a cannon woulda thought i’m making movies
makin’ bodies the choppa kicking karate
the blood all on me [?]
couple thousand on my body
smoke ’em out but it only guarantees she get to know me
any problems grab the uzi and we pow, pow, pow
[verse 1: drear]
i’m cold hearted so i rock ’em all clear coats
two twin glocks on my body everywhere i go
i need at least 10 racks to tour a show
louis leather on my feet walking through the snow
i’ma sit back, i’m with my faction
you talk tough but you’re not ’bout action
.50 round drum get split, no fracture
her heads so dumb, kick her out my passenger
we gon’ drop a thousand on some motherf-cking shoes
everytime you tell me is another time you lose
had to make a stack, i couldn’t show up to my school
i keep a big f-cking blower, you can’t take me as no fool

[chorus: delirium]
blowin’ out his speakers, time to steady in a two-seat
[?] keep a [?]
f-ck around a player get you battered like some loose-leaf
the way i keep a cannon woulda thought i’m making movies
makin’ bodies the choppa kicking karate
the blood all on me [?]
couple thousand on my body
smoke ’em out but it only guarantees she get to know me
any problems grab the uzi and we pow, pow, pow

[verse 2: delirium]
[?] stuntin’ on your block i’m makin’ dollars
[?] i ask her where the [?]
if i see it gotta have it, its a habit
gotta stack it drop a band and make it back, [?]
’cause i always gotta clap and throw it back, back, back
always say i’m an addict for the racks, racks, racks
she said she need more designer but she hate it when i try
but i keep [?] on me, baby i [?]
[chorus: delirium]
blowin’ out his speakers, time to steady in a two-seat
[?] keep a [?]
f-ck around a player get you battered like some loose-leaf
the way i keep a cannon woulda thought i’m making movies
makin’ bodies the choppa kicking karate
the blood all on me [?]
couple thousand on my body
smoke ’em out but it only guarantees she get to know me
any problems grab the uzi and we pow, pow-

[outro: drear]
i always come on top
i heard your brand new track, that’s another flop
i got the .9 jam-packed it cannot be stopped
if i put you on the map, you turn to an op
you really think i give a f-ck? b-tch no i don’t
i got your location, i’ll send the reaper to your home
i keep my k!lls tight, i can split your f-cking dome
(i’ma put the barrel in your mouth before it blow)

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