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letra de hate - gravechill

[intro: skinny pimp]
money mo, money mo, n-ggas on the track for dough
i was only 14 slanging on some [?]
tryna break a junkie b-tch and then i get my d-ck sucked
why you runnin’ you c-cksucka, b-tch my pockets rolled up
gravechill

[verse: skinny pimp]
money mo, money mo, n-ggas on the track for dough
i was only 14 slanging on some [?]
tryna break a junkie b-tch and then i get my d-ck sucked
why you runnin’ you c-cksucka, b-tch my pockets rolled up
i was into gambling, n-gga hit the concrete
when i knock the socks out, you can talk yo ass off
i was into gambling, n-gga hit the concrete
when i knock yo socks off, you can talk yo ass off
mane, i hate the police, laywers got me sold up
like everytime i see thеm crooked b-tches by they thang up
ghеtto ass n-gga, from a ghetto ass neighborhood
i’m ready to k!ll, steal [?] n-gga, i ain’t got no love
i woke up in the morning smokin’ [?] got me dazed
step [?] on my [?] shirt, og stop baby doo doo [?]
i’m [?] exist, suckas, they wipe they grip constantly
my rolldown [?] what we [?] to the street
because i threw up and i sh-t up in my ‘fridgerator
sometimes i hustle from the circle, put food on my table
i’m down to die on my time, it was for me to own
you talkin’ gankin’, now they own partner show you ’round
i woke up in the morning smokin’ [?] got me dazed
step [?] on my [?] shirt, og stop baby doo doo [?]
i’m [?] exist, suckas, they wipe they grip constantly
my rolldown [?] what we [?] to the street
because i threw up and i sh-t up in my ‘fridgerator
sometimes i hustle from the circle, put food on my table
i’m down to die on my time, it was for me to own
you talkin’ gankin’, now they own partner show you ’round

- gravechill

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