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letra de cobras - izaya tiji

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[intro]
man you know these lil n-ggas ain’t gettin’ money
(yea chillin go crazy)
ah, ha-ha-ha-ha, ah, ha-ha-ha-ha, ah–
uh–, ha-ha-ha-ha, ah, ha-ha-ha–

[verse]
n-ggas was talking ’bout smoke but he ain’t slide yet (he ain’t slide yet)
how the f-ck i blow at the opp’s and and i ain’t die yet? (uh huh, slide)
n-ggas really could spend five bands, then he dead (cough, cough, cough)
i’m finna smoke him down n-gga, then get me a lil mac (ha-ha-ha)
n-gga stay dissing on our gang, well n-gga that’s over (yeah that’s over)
b-tch ass n-ggas i can’t entertain, i thought i told you, yeah (i thought i told you n-gga)
‘k finna blow his lil brain, put him in a coma-coma-coma-coma
he with them p—y ass n-ggas, i’m with them soldiers (lets go)
n-ggas be so d-mn bad, want a feat for twenty dollars (hahaha)
yеah, he pulled up tryna fight, i brought that choppa (haha, yeah)
i might f-ck around, spray at thе coppa’s, uh hu-uh huh, huh, yeah
i’m with yo’ b-tch, yeah, bands gon’ make her gobble
plug say, “oxy’ just came in” yeah, perfect timing (lets go)
is that really ten bands? yeah just count it
i wanna blow that b-tch so bad, just like a p-rnstar
yeah, cobras wit’ me and they ready, n-gga ya’ gon’ die (ha, ha)
(h-h-h-haha)

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