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letra de on sight - ghxstwraith

okay i’m, running n gunning with my homies
how we ride its the
godeaters all my life until we die
b-tch don’t f-ck with me
cause if you do you know its suicide
all you muhf-ckas wack and no
n0body’s on your side
its on sight when you step to me
don’t care about yo legacy
you muhf-ckas tripping
steady up on that ecstasy
i’ll f-ck up on yo b-tch
and say this life will be the death of me
i know you steady hating
you be stuck up with that jealousy
take precaution b-tch i do this often
ain’t no way that you can f-ck with us
i put you in that coffin
b-tch like no one can f-ck with us
you so soft you one and done
under the sun is how i’m living
b-tch i do it on my own
in these songs catch me sipping on patron
steady stuck up in my wrongs
b-tch ill do it till i’m gone
till i’m long gone
n0body really cares about yo name
you be stuck up on that clout
i never cared about no fame
i got bankroll, fazos
dip my chips in queso
a-hole, play no games with a sk-nk hoe
young h holmes bouta hit you with a shank hoe
pull up to the party like i’m carti in the tank hoe
ridin’ with the set
all our demos put yo sh-t to f-ckin rest
shut up lil p-ssy quit that talkin like you up next
you ain’t sh-t
you a b-tch
you a broke boy
better take a walk on home boy
better watch ya tone boy
smokin’ on that sh-t that you chokin’ on
you know what the f-ck going on
yo lil shortie got my d-ck and she blowin’ on
i guess h just be going off
got that tree and i’m nodding off
you know h got the chronic cough
lethal weapons be poppin’ off
b-tch i’m danny glover
yo girl bad better find another
keep the cover
got the stats make a p-ssy wonder
sly guy when i fly by
trippy like the tie dye
p-ssy wanna try he gon’ die right
yeah we speeding down the highway
and we coming your way
we packing fists they flying up straight to your face
yeah it’s, t to tha i to tha z to tha z
g to tha dub to tha h to tha z
coming in to pack the heat and sh-t ain’t sweet
i shoot my goals just call me messi
no you not finna test me
i’m coming back with a vengeance
lock me up, extend my sentence
but you know i’m showman
put in my art like william bowman
like, i know the aroma when i come around yo spot
you better keep it locked up like its fort knox
we leave gon’ leave you in that box
you betta pray yo gun is c-cked
like i said again
cause it’s f-ck yo mama
f-ck yo daddy
f-ck yo friends
i never cared
i’m talking sh-t until my story ends
and i’m screaming godeaters till the day i die
this the type of drug you wish you could try
this type of feeling money can’t buy
we taking off
the only way to catch a glimpse is looking in the sky
f-ck you b-tch i hope you die
die a painful death you f-ckin b-tch

- ghxstwraith

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