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letra de victs pt.1 - ebk pig

[intro]
(ay, ecko, turn it up)
yeah, ay

[chorus]
tryna rap without no skits, that ain’t gangster sh-t
his homie died, we put belt, the only reason n-ggas diss
throw my name in a diss and we coming
we got drac’s, a’s and b-ttons
break the fully off, i got the crowd running
i can rap the way i rap, ‘cuz i done really drowned somethin’
ask the gz if i’m frontin’, top rank gale n-gga
montclair baby, b-tch can’t you tell that we k!ll n-ggas
he took one and lost his close homie, i know he feel different

[verse]
ay turtle shoot this n-gga face if he throw up sucka sh-t
delo the only n-gga i put on, you n-ggas ain’t pop for nick
i better not hear a fly b-tch say sh-t
b-tch i got the most vict’s, see them n-ggas get aggressive
bite down like a pit
he flyk on the outs, but programming he a b-tch
can’t no n-gga say sh-t, i’m top rank
caught rambo on the eight, he got faced
hear another sneak diss, i’m marching up charter way
fa got faced, n-gga los got faced
waunte got bta, cuz can’t even walk the same
i’m on bianchi, n-gga after this we headed through the lane
skeezy’s and black mask’s when we surfing through the a’s
[chorus]
tryna rap without no skits, that ain’t gangster sh-t
his homie died, we put belt, the only reason n-ggas diss
throw my name in a diss and we coming
we got drac’s, a’s and b-ttons
break the fully off, i got the crowd running
i can rap the way i rap, ‘cuz i done really drowned somethin’
ask the gz if i’m frontin’, top rank gale n-gga
montclair baby, b-tch can’t you tell that we k!ll n-ggas
he took one and lost his close homie, i know he feel different

- ebk pig

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