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letra de you dont slay? - glokk40spaz

you dont slay? lyrics
gone mad patna livin that life
i gone mad wit a army switch knife
he came to the eastside, want beef, but he dont got no pipe
this sh-t get gon icky, promise i can sight
i dont miss that b-tch, b-tch i miss my life
got my pipe in my hand while i give dat hoe pipe
i ain’t trustin no hoe, can’t no b-tch be my wife
want smoke? okay, check this out
he say dat he wanna go toe 2 toe wit a real vamp
we f-ck instagram models, we dont f-ck wit tramps
ill come get yo b-tch ass, dont say sh-t bout my camp
ill come get yo snitch ass, we got switches like lamps
i f-cked her back up now im startin to catch cramps
he talkin bout the mob, that sh-t got me amped
best believe ill do my job, dont worry bout dat
know some n-ggas locked in cobb, i won’t get em back
n-gga want me dead, ill double down wit two d-mn sticks!
he play wit the gang, then im takin that risk
outta breath, cuz a n-gga got tired of swingin fists
we dropped that ho off, cuz i know she eat d-ck
we just put that ho on, she a vamp in distress
i call that b-tch up when i wanna have s-x and i call the gang up when i wanna make a mess
i done gone mad b-tch i done gone mad
b-tch i done gone mad, gone mad!
whole gang we done gone mad
b-tch im the mad hatter, we knock off yo hat cuz im mad!
i earned my d-mn name now, just call me spaz
baby whoa tool on my sh-t, when im gon grab this mac
gone mad, b-tch im in my bag
gone mad, my young n-gga tied wit arab
i can’t even cap, this sh-t got me mad
i want that boy wrapped, this sh-t got me mad
aye velly just call lil spaz, brr
one phone call, put a body in the grass
one phone call, have yo whole family sad
he cannot have first, cuz he last
quick draw on my glock like ?
when he seen lil kai, he ran
dirty stick, my name is dan
the like kilo jugg? man i can’t
man i gotta break in the bank
one phone call, man im tryna get a tank
i dont give no f-ck if you got rank!
you better duck when them chops sang
babylife sh-t man im gone let these sticks swing
i be wit them vamps like im bruce wayne
you not a vamp, you ain’t got fame
young n-gga trap out them hallways
walk his ass down, like i made it on broadway
(gone mad!)
(this sh-t in my f-ckin head whoa, like done i really gone mad whoa)
(gone mad!)
(like whoa i can’t really stop thinking bout this sh-t whoa, this sh-t really f-ckin me up)
yo renessy stop playin wit these n-ggas man
(gone mad!)
if i dont make it tell mamas i love her
free baby lil ebg, gone die bout my brother
glock on my lap, thats my lover
backwood punchin like sucker
and im in rush hour, chris tucker
me n spaz hop out, double clutching
they already know we on something
you are not livin that life, so dont say nun
i was 13 when i got my first gun
can’t go outside, i got brothers on the run
ain’t droppin no dimes, so i gotta get a dub
just tryna get rich wit my thugs
and free lil b i ain’t showin no love
got mud in my cup, but im tryna drink blood
we steppin on sh-t, like rugs
ain’t rattin on n-ggas, boy thats not us
can’t take you onna drill, cuz i dont got trust
(gone mad!)

- glokk40spaz

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