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letra de nightraid! - ​imylia, aqua raps & yvng mc

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nightraid! lyrics
[intro: imylia]
yeah, yeah, ayy

[verse 1: imylia]
[?] like a light
drum on the bl!ck, [?]
f-ck it, .30 on me, like to tuck it
reach for my pants like a b-tch tryna suck it
search and destroy on your clique, i clutch it
we’re matching the wizards, turn nothing to something
glock with a beam finna light up the function
get hit with this disk, b-tch, i’m causing destruction
i spin your block then i run on like sentences
i feel like [?]
he off the map, he get sent off the premises
[?]
get turned into pieces, exordia
and my hollows, they [?]
african thot, b-tch, i ride with zen0bia
she finna hop in my car to zootopia
uh, wait, ayy, ayy
l-lеt me just finish
you speaking on aqua, i aim for your fitted
mеtal to his jaw, now i turned to a dentist
one to his head like he’s marvel the vision
i keep me a blade, b-tch, i’m making incisions
and that boy like my brother, goku and krillin
i came [?] like i’m bts jimin
[verse 2: yvng mc]
yeah, shoot back
p-ssy boy, you better shoot back, grr, pow
move back, i turned your boy to some boof pack, yeah
choppa on him, on a bean, we don’t want to be him
we don’t want to see it, kinda want to meet you
got him like a cheetah
[?]
b-tch give me brain, jimmy neutron, ayy
she treat this d-ck like a flute’s on me
choppa on me munching and crunching and busting
that b-tch [?]
she said, “[?], drop a new song”, ayy
drag your body ’cause i’m too strong, ayy
wouldn’t want to be you, p-ssy n-gga
if i was you, i would put that noose on, ayy

[verse 3: snos]
yuh, ayy
i’m in this b-tch like [?]
we make [?] like it’s summertime
pull out the blade, [?], we cutting time
woah, ayy
me and my n-ggas, we coming up
we getting green ’til the sun is up
give me a second, huh
what do i do to put these n-ggas last?
what do i do to put these n-ggas last?
you n-ggas need to get back in your class
stop, stop, stop, i’ma need you to log out for me
they wanna talk ’til i shoot at you
put a hole up in his body like a hula hoop
three-sixty, n-ggas feel like a loop-the-loop
then pull up, he finna see his doom
one bullet finna take his head off
two bullets finna take his dread off
three n-ggas finna f-cking let it off
put an fn to talk, but he sped off
said he gon’ shoot, like who?
bet it not me, that joke ain’t cool
my n-ggas’ animals, we stay locked in the zoo
watch them scatter, gotta be sh-tty like p–p
[verse 4: dj trunks]
oh my f-cking god
i’m going crazy ’cause i got these f-cking demons in my head
spray the whole block down
we gon’ light the block up and i’m not talking whole lotta red
running through your town
and you claiming your block, but you don’t even got no street cred
running through that boy house and i’ma slice him up
yeah, we finna leave him a dead man
bullets got my name engraved on them
we gon’ shoot at his head like we leaving a headstamp
me and my n-ggas elevating doing this rap sh-t
it was always in the plan
ayy, just f-cked around, put the beat in reverse
i had got a dm from second, not first
that boy lia hit me up and told me, “do a verse”
so i hop on the track with the homies, the gang
don’t even try running, this chop’ got the range
why your homies stay dying? you the one to blame
i put that trust in the track, i bend it like aang
shooting your mama, your dad, batman
f-ck on that b-tch then i ghost her, pacman
pop a n-gga in his head, then have a lil’ laugh, then i go post it like snapchat
if a n-gga want static, just keep it quiet, only one who’s gonna do the talking is this mac-10
counting these bands, yeah, i’m counting these fifties
all of this ice on my neck, yeah, it’s drippy
we ’bout to slide up on his block and i ain’t even talking ’bout a cute b-tch with big tiddies
me and my n-ggas, we blowing up, and we gon’ be selling out the shows in big cities
i cannot f-ck with these n-ggas
i can’t f-ck with b-tches ’cause everybody they be
[verse 5: kaisani]
ayy, uh
ayy, your b-tch take d-ck on a futon
when i f-ck you, it’s straight business, my suit on
talking on me, won’t be long until you’re gone
n-ggas be cut in half, just like a coupon
no, i’m not playing, f-ck is you saying?
tryna k!ll me, n-gga, you was mistaken
[?]
the day that i hop on your song, you gon’ dread it
to carry your ass and take nothing but a second
i carry my knife and i get to beheading
and trust me, i can’t save a ho, i’m not a reverend
you gon’ catch this comma, i’m not talking credit, b-tch
beat his ass, post it on reddit, b-tch
say i’m not ’bout it, come test me

[verse 6: aqua raps]
aight, b-tch
[?], you guessed it, b-tch
[?] get it
he testing the game and i think that i’m winning
probably, i hit a girl with no honesty
honestly, i k!ll a rapper, no probably
i got a choppa, it gon’ mess up anatomy
i shoot him, i send him back to academy
he looking at me, he rolling in agony
i started making these racks, they ain’t passing me
i’m about to blow and they know that i’m bouta be
can’t talk to these girls ’cause they wasting my energy
i got a cent like i’m 50
all of my bros is legity
[?], i roll through the city
i got the chop’ and a glock and that bl!cky
i can’t really go and play with my racks, my racks
making money, i be making my stacks, facts
now she wanna touch six-packs
going up, really, really, really making my racks

[verse 7: slayer77]

[verse 8: gwallahs]

[verse 9: mari da goat]

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