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letra de kj retta ixy - ixybxy.999

[verse 1: kj2ugly]
wake up out my sleep b-tch i’m tryna’ make ah bag
if i’m in this b-tch with all my gang, we on yo ass
that n-gga dissin’ on my name prolly cuz his hoe trine smash
i’m riding with the gang and we all got a mask
wait, bro i’m gon’ f-ck that b-tch then pass
got that sh-t it’s on my ass
i f-ck his hoe then say my bad
i’m with yo b-tch in gucci bag
i’m wit yo b-tch in louis bag
bra i’m jus trine get inside my bag
she be like “what?” i be like bag

[verse 2: barretta]
this n-gga tried jugg me yeah i’m on his ass
why this b-tch trine f-ck me for my bag?
n-ggas p-ssy rookie comin’ last
bro gon blow the spot up with that frag
watch how i sip my drank nd its gon’ last
me and kj runnin’ do the dash
i can’t f-ck that b-tch she don’t got ass
you on my d-ck b-tch why you ain’t ask?
she gon f-ck me quick i gotta pass
in the restroom i might blow her back
why the f-ck i leave without my strap?
i can’t go out like that boy who lacked
f-ck it jus give me the stash
i’m on a drill with kj and wе masked
and that boy he get flippеd like a bottle no cap
why this n-gga wan diss and he can’t even rap?
i’m on the live and these n-ggas wan chat
talkin’ bout this talkin’ bout that
n-gga you can’t even touch a lil band with yo ass
you just a fan, how bout get back?
get this advance and i go get a plaque
ride with my n-ggas we always collab
you only smokin’ on boof that’s not thrax
if i catch you outside then i’m droppin’ a hat
[verse 3: ixybxy.999]
my gun ice spice it’s a munch
these n-ggas sweet like captain crunch
chop on my back so i walk wit a hunch
i just spent sum you’ll never touch
roll you in a wood it ain’t no dutch
shot in his face no crutch where he goin’
you asked “wassup?” when you already knowin’
if i show dat fye den b-tch i’m blowin’
i’m with retta they like “yuh”
i’m with kj i’m like “b-tch”
g22 it look fye as h-ll and b-tch came wit extench
came with extensions n-gga
better get to yo detention n-gga
beat yo granddaddy ass and we gon’ steal his pension n-gga (on gang!)
flow switch go to crazy
99 problems b-tch not 1 jay z
hop on this b-tch i don’t rap like i’m lazy
we tote illegal guns feel like the navy
these n-ggas crying b-tch you is a baby
drugs in the locker like jones call me davy
i’m riding round and i’m in a mercedes
it ain’t not 1 n-gga saying he made me
cuz n-gga i’m self-made
n-gga its ixygang f-ck what yall n-ggas talmbout

- ixybxy 999

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