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letra de gratatata! - gxwatts

[intro]
yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh (grrr)
any of yall even know how to work a gun? -cl!ck-clack!-
i f-ckin’ doubt it

[hook]
you really think that i won’t bust back, back
all of ya n-ggas ain’t really with that that
all of my n-ggas go bradadada
all of my gun go gratatata
you really think that i won’t bust back, back
all of ya n-ggas ain’t really with that that
all of my n-ggas go bradadada
all of my gun go gratatata
[verse]
always on the grind i can never f-ckin settle
all of ya n-ggas ain’t on my level
i swear to god you ain’t gripping no metal
sh-t can get hot like a motherf-ckin kettle
that boy a dummy got played like piano
looks like he might have ran out of ammo
all of my n-ggas be strapped like rambo
when we hit the streets we turn into an animal
run up on me b-tch
then you gon meet the stick hoe
we don’t f-ck with n-ggas who be
talking on the net hoe
talking on my brothers
thеn you gonna meet the set hoe
that’s thе gang
you better know that you gon wet hoe

[hook]
you really think that i won’t bust back, back
all of ya n-ggas ain’t really with that that
all of my n-ggas go bradadada
all of my gun go gratatata
you really think that i won’t bust back, back
all of ya n-ggas ain’t really with that that
all of my n-ggas go bradadada
all of my gun go gratatata
[verse 2]
i ain’t really f-ckin with you n-ggas like a dyk-
all of yall n-ggas better earn yo stripes
said you want a feature, better pay for my rhymes
my sh-t is not free, quit hitting up my line
b-tch you ain’t no f-cking punk
all your sh-t just f-cking sucks
i could f-ck you up, you just a runt, you little stupid c-nt
b-tch you’re just a kid, acting hard, b-tch i’ll f-ck you up
shut the f-ck up if you not gonna pull up, b-tch i’ll find you hoe
some of you n-ggas be only steady talking sh-t
talkin that gangsta but when i pull up you turn into a b-tch

- gxwatts

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