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letra de beat the violence - + ejay

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b-tch i’m at these n-gg-s necks
way we grew up we was wilding
and we really been through that
b-tch we had to beat the violence
upped it now you screaming like a b-tch
talking like you riding
and i know most of these n-gg-s snitch
that’s why we keep quiet
i been in my zone for way too long
i’m flyer than the pilot
if you hit my phone say what you want
lil b-tch you know i got it
and you know my cuz got that sh-t on him
so don’t even try it
three hallow tips a make you fall
just like the season
now you dying
and i been on some sh-t where i don’t give a f-ck
pull up on that n-gg- spot
roll the windows down and lift him up
no we won’t see him again
left that n-gg- in the wind
pulled up on him and his mans
n-gg- and we bussing
gotta a lot of cash up in my pockets
b-tch you know it’s nothing
ran down on that n-gg-
hit him in his head he got concussions
i popped two pills b-tch i’m too high
so you know i don’t care but none
b-tch you know we got them beans on all them glocks
if you good at running
hold up n-gg- think it’s funny
i see n-gg-s frontin
talking bout what they ain’t never did
came up in the game swinging
b-tch they had to let me in
and i see these n-gg-s riding my wave like an equestrian
b-tch i always been that n-gg-
you just a pedestrian
couple years they gone be like what jet he in
i can’t reach his phone it’s been so long
why he ain’t let me in
cuz you ain’t stay down and you a clown
left you where i met you b-tch
sometimes all my n-gg-s still be wilding they so reckless
i’m rolling up this blunt
it smell like sour
you better catch up b-tch

aye

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f-ck is n-gg-s smoking on
p-ssy n-gg- mad i’m that n-gg-
yo b-tch be choking on
b-tch you know i keep it on me
ain’t gone be no sneaking on me
nine will leave you leaking
now they at yo service preaching homie
every bullet wiped clean
hit a b-tch with pipe dreams
pull up it’s a light scene
eyes low no visine
i’m a f-cking savage n-gg-
ain’t no f-cking average n-gg-
balling like a maverick n-gg-
out here wreaking havoc n-gg-
heavy kush smoke
man i’m f-cking up my lungs
he talking brazy
okay now it’s time to get the drums
big choppas and i love it when a n-gg- run
i be blowing at them n-gg-s that i hate for fun
yeah i almost lost my life
but i ain’t never fold
i got n-gg-s in the pen that ain’t never told
you can’t name a f-cking drug that i ain’t never sold
i’m hot as f-ck up in my city
i ain’t never cold
n-gg-s thinking it’s sweet
but ain’t never try me
last n-gg- ran up on me ended up with iv’s
p-ss the blickey to lil cuz
i bet he catch a body
hallow points h-t his head
and leave a n-gg- sloppy
n-gg- looking for his b-tch
but no i haven’t seen her
moss burg hit you in yo sh-t
you do the macarina
i be whipping up this work
like ike was h-tting tina
you thought that you could live this life
boy you a f-cking dreamer

- ejay

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