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letra de tryna kill 1 - glokk40spaz

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[verse 1]
hmm n-gga what the pressure is
if you need me i got that f&n
and you know me, i got actavis
he talm bout gf i don’t play ’bout the dead homies
he play wit’ bl make that boy lose his head ’bout it
fifty sumn’ shots out the drac’ we gon’ air it out
you bleed how i bleed ain’t nun’ to be scared about
she belongs to the shooters ain’t nun’ i could care about
and we go there
they be fanned out
with my b-tch baby [?]
i don’t love you but i’ma be there
if you need me, i got demons
i see demons, i think it’s reasons
i think it’s reasons she wan’ leave me
fame gettin’ to these n-ggas they leechin’
if i get down with the rod then you know i be creepin’

[verse 2]
and i’m goin’ up, and they started d-ckridin’
shoot for long time i got hang time
talm’ bout yo’ b-tch, but it ain’t mine
you can’t f-ck wit’ me i’ll catch more time
everybody know i be with bl and frontline
boy i just hop on the beat and i don’t try
babylife sh-t and i gotta have four wives
she spit on my d-ck call it spit-shine
country boy hit wit’ the .45
you gonna f-ck or sumn’? don’t waste my time
i can f-ck any b-tch, boy i’m not lyin’
i don’t know why they cappin’ [?]
i’ma f-ck the lil’ b-tch and she tapped out
i’ma f-ck the lil’ [?] pull these racks out
go to war ain’t no [?]
look at the stick on me this b-tch so loud
[verse 3]
bl-bl-bl-bl
i just wanna be with you
[?] wanna come out, we gon’ bombard it
i pull them hunnids out and i get real h-rny
finna wet they ass, they was talkin’ crazy
don’t give no warning
i got young n-ggas shootin’ like the h-rnets
like they finna rob, boy he d-mn duncan
talkin’ to a dog, not no f-ckin’ yorkie
when you goin’ out, they get poles out
i’m with gg, he f-ck with my side
she don’t need me, i gotta relax
she not easy, and that’s all facts
and it’s reasons
i got demons, i’m tryna k!ll 1
i know they see me
9mm h-ll nah ain’t no bb
play with the vamp and we pull out that sticky
you would [?]
knowin’ gf folk
she off ecstasy she tryna bite down, like a dog bone
look at these bullets, get your mind blown
get your mind blown, with this [?] rod
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