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letra de schwanko - gxner.

[intro]
эй сука, зашей мне ебало
money stuck to me like a conjoined twin
you’re-
takizava spin yo’ block
woah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
yeah, i tell that ho get up
like i hit the stage then i dip, huh (what?)
need a chain so i’m matchin’ my wrist, huh (what?)
i be swervin’ the lane in a benz truck (what?)
she be new to the brain, gonna hiccup (what?)
she be new to the fame, got a picture (what?)
hit that dude with a blade in his ribs, uh (what?)
if i catch him he’s meeting my fist, uh (yeah)
[verse]
tell him check on his friends
tell him check on his ho
i ain’t making amends (ah)
he still stealin’ my flow (stealin’ my flow)
y’all be posted like fans (yeah)
and you sound like a clone
i done gave y’all a chance and i see why none of y’all gon’ grow
couple k, i got it on my own i’ma lay your body on my throne
better quit the talkin’, you need sewn
i’ma cause a homi- outta ho

[break]
kamikaze, ho like please i’m wanting death
kamikaze, ho like please i’m wanting death
kamikaze, ho like please i’m wanting death
kamikaze, ho like please i’m wanting death

[verse 2]
i beg you to slide in (slide in)
i got problems, i’m lovin’ the violence
and keep chopping until he go silent (yeahhh)
keep talking we lobotomize him
keep talking we gon’ need a grave
love hollows, they eatin’ his face (his face)
i locate and run his place
this a semi but i make it spray
[chorus]
yeah, i tell that ho get up
like i hit the stage then i dip, huh (what?)
need a chain so i’m matchin’ my wrist, huh (what?)
i be swervin’ the lane in a benz truck (what?)
she be new to the brain, gonna hiccup (what?)
she be new to the fame, got a picture (what?)
hit that dude with a blade in his ribs, uh (what?)
if i catch him he’s meeting my fist, uh (yeah)

[verse 3]
we gon’ sit him down, lookin’ at an open grave
i don’t want no sound, unless it is a bang
and if he try to shout, we gon’ chop his face
i’m still in your house, know you’re never safe

[bridge]
oh my god
you’re a goner

[verse 4]
i give him a day before he falls (before he falls)
we gon’ put that red up on his walls (up on his walls)
i can’t even answer when they call (when they call)
hold me back, i’m stepping on them all (on them all)
hold your breath, i can not confess (what?)
i come in and chop him up, that body made a mess (made a mess)
hoes are gonna copy so i introduce to death
i cut him like salami then i feed him to my pets
he enter feeling c-cky and he never even left
and they can’t hit my body so i’m takin’ off my vest
and my ho look like ari, but she said i sound the best
we make a gore party, do you wanna join the fest? (join the fest)
jump in
i got problems i made outta nothin’
i got homies i can’t even trust in
i got bodies that we need to dump then
it’s addiction i’m running on tussin’
paint the picture your blood it be rushin’
i can’t function, yeah, i need a substance
if i see him then i got to dump then
if the feds hit the scene then we duckin’
[outro]
i’m ’bout time i let my mac eat, this schw-nko leaves him holier than gurk
big schw-nko in the trunk (ion know man)

- gxner

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