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letra de on sight - gucci greggo

[verse 1: kennethjame$]

yeah, yeah
yeah

keep talkin’ sh-t boy we might to scr-p
yeah, we might have to fight
i got a bad b-tch, her name denise
she been cookin’ alfredo, yeah, that’s what i like
i’ll tell your future just like i was psychic
i left her alone cuz that b-tch is too triflin’
i stay with adidas, i don’t really like nikes
she kept tryna cheat so i sent that b-tch hikin’
i gave her, i don’t do possession
i just wanna f-ck baby, that’s my confession
if you ain’t attendin’, get out of my presence
i look like a king, you n-ggas is peasants
cappin’ ass rappers
your lyrics is fiction
the inner-snakes in you n-ggas started hissin’
say you can’t hear me, well hope pay attention
these n-ggas can’t stand me, i’m feeling the tension

i’m so underrated and my n-gga, i hate it
had enough, now i’m ’bout to go apesh-t
made a classic now the ops won’t say sh-t
the boy who lost everything, play it
you talk sh-t, i leave you on the pavement
never snitchin’, n0body gon’ say sh-t
you whole team full of punks on some lame sh-t
lost my friend cuz they move on some fake sh-t
paint pictures like i’m basquiat
yeah
these clothes are way too expensive so, i’m hard to bite like a lollipop
heart big as speakers, make your whole f-ckin’ body rock
got 20 plays on your sh-t, that is not a lot
i’m just ready to see when my album drop
just to see how n-ggas gon’ try to cop, yeah

[verse 2: gucci greggo]

i think it’s safe to say i got mob ties
but when i mob, it’s when i’m with the guys
touch one of them, you sleepin’ with the flies
got zero time to deal with feeble minds
i’m sick and tired of all the f-cksh-t
who in my house, is who i f-cks with
you a f-ckin’ idiot if you think i got time to deal with a stupid b-tch
get on my nerves, i’ma grab the switch
i’ma get rid of all the snitches
f-ck stitches
i’ma end them and dig ditches

sorry for all of my evil flows
you in the game, gotta deal some blows
i’m paranoid, stayin’ ten toes
too many rappers is gettin smoked
who’s next? no one knows
people gonna use they death to monetize
so they’re a hero in the people’s eyes
but really they’re here to demonize the rap game
they’re gonna accumulate and get the fame
but no more, i’ve had enough
greggo on beat to deal the bust
when i’m done with you, who gon’ mop u up?
if no one will, then i got the clutch
martian man, i’ve come for blood
sicko flow, i’m goin nuts
on sight muhf-cka, your time is up

- gucci greggo

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