letra de makaveli - greyscale4l
[verse 1: tray sav]
(c-muney) aye (blvckxmike in this b-tch) b-tch
i just need a deuce of wok hard i need a four trey
got yo b-tch up at the ‘bnb sent that b-tch a lyft
boy i heard you ain’t up in your bag you better get a grip
stars in the roof huh this b-tch look like a sp-ce ship
baby what you need little bertster he got you
she said she want steak and calamari took her ass to benihana
these b-tches be begging i just f-cked your best friend
only tote the glock and switches i don’t like them fns
i just caught a body dripped in off-white
glock got a beam, got a switch and it got a light
huh, doggy where you going
don’t run from mе
i’m busy with that catch a body come for me (b-tch)
[verse 2: tray sav]
b-tch i live that thug lifе feel like makaveli
we pull up skrt skrt grrt grrt come shoot the whole crowd
chrome heart timberlands k!llers bouncing out of mini vans
when i go on tour i swear to god b-tch i ain’t riding in sprinter vans
moving out in bompton with pirus might pull them ms b-tch
i’m bl–dy i’m shiesty them b-tch n-ggas know not to play with me
we been smoking dead opps right out of marleys don’t smoke no backwoods
yeah that fat n-gga a rapper you know it’s cap you know it sound good
opps steady dying we up like thirty homicides
they ain’t get no get back them n-ggas lucked up them n-ggas hiding
p-ssy drop it low n-gga come outside fifty-six days fifty-six nights b-tch we could ride
we could bring the bity out see who really bl–dy
we could bring the bity out we see who really cuttin’
[verse 3: 1300gb-tta]
aye aye ever since your opps got k!lled i didn’t know how to feel
i been off that dope sippin’ yak poppin’ h-lla pills
they say “b-tta get out the streets you don’t know how to chill”
why you ain’t tryna get up on that beat and make a couple mil
man sh-t we gotta eat that sh-t sound like a deal
brodie died so it’s homicide n-ggas know how it is
no regrets taking back sh-t cause that’s just how i live
why you acting high off that perky and it ain’t even real
why the f-ck you acting like you active never did a drill
all that cappin’ in your raps man that sh-t ain’t trill
all of that d-ck riding the opps could get you a couple years
or get you put away from yo momma have her shedding tears
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