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letra de intro - fluhkunxhkos

[intro]
jay motherf-cking $plash
straight gang sh-t, i’m rocking with nino andretti, you know what the f-ck going on, gang
yeah
rich slime, gang

[verse 1]
i walk in the spot with my glock out
n-gga speak on the gang he get shot down
you no rich slime, n-gga, no, you can’t bome around
shawty say she tryna f-ck ’cause i’m up now
[?] slimed me so i had to get even
he lucky i didn’t leave him leaking
f-ckn-gga shot in your face for no reason
f-ckn-gga better stop all of that reaching
‘caine slanging gang banging, b-tch, this is what i do
n-gga can’t even hop in this f-cking whip, he ain’t known for shooting
pillow talking to them hoes ’bout them drills, you surprised they told on you
now you f-cked up on your d-ck without no bond, they put that hold on you
f-ck, d-mn
these streets get brazy, n-gga
get off yo ass and get [?] for being lazy, n-gga
i heard these n-ggas dissin’, but, that sh-t don’t faze me n-gga
got foenem a glock, watch him go brazy, n-gga
when i hop out that foreign i [?] (nino what the f-ck brackin’?)
[?] now they blame a n-gga
[?] free the bros, they framin’ n-ggas
give a f-ck ’bout what you banging, n-gga
real rich slime, i be quick to stain a n-gga
clutching the glock hit the block with that glock
n-gga move in this b-tch and get shot on the spot
i was on my d-ck, i slimed my way to the top
put my name in your song and i bet you get knocked
x him out for everything that he got
n-gga run down on me and i bet he get popped
everywhere i go i’m totin’ my glock
i keep it on me, i got too many- (crashoutboyz)
[intermission]
nah man, n-ggas dead as f-ck, on blood (hahahaha)
you know how the f-ck i’m bomin’, man
for real man, rich slime, n-gga
on gang, n-gga, y’all know how the f-ck we bomin’, n-gga

[verse 2]
hkunxhkos, n-gga, i’m the one got the block hot
just robbed a n-gga, now i got me a new yhap
f-ck the club, twin fire up the parking lot
f-ck they talking ’bout, we here to spark it out
late night or broad day, know lil bro he gon’ chalk ’em out
rich slime, it’s a lot of rappers in the bity we ran out
n-ggas claim they opps but see us, be fanned out
f-ck the whip, hop out and air it out
i don’t give a f-ck what they talking ’bout
you get gunned out here running your f-cking mouth
rich slime, we them n-ggas that run the south

[outro]
b-tch
know how the f-ck i’m bomin’, man
rich slime, n-gga
everything rich slime, n-gga
on gang

- fluhkunxhkos

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